Friday, 9 April 2010


"Ohhhhh shit. Erm... Mr Fake Blood, I think your Ableton has crashed."

I've had a vision. In 20 or so years time human beings (more specifically British ones) will tragically attempt to land on Mars for a wine & cheese evening, with maybe a quick round of 9 holes. Forget about the NASA-enforced American national anthem or even 'God Save the King' (presuming the old girl has snuffed it); 3 minutes and 29 seconds before the shit-your-pants-time countdown; I expect (as director of this mission) spectators and astronauts to be skanking out to this:

Fake Blood - Mars (At Dawn We Rage Dubstep Remix) [Mediafire]


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