Bolis Pupul: Star Pupul
Rooted somewhere between Yellow Magic Orchestra, Chicago house, Detroit techno and Belgian new beat, the phat grooves and intimate reflections of Ghent producer Bolis Pupul are a joy to behold
Oompah Jazz Fusionists
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) are Guest Rappers
Stone-Cold, Floor-Slamming
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) are “bangers”
Disqualified For Doping
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) is ‘Doctor Who’
Une Odeur Répugnante
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) is French Music
Broken Booze Promises
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) is Underworld
Dancing Or Baking Or Snogging
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) is ‘Big Brother’
17 Metres Of Clingfilm
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) is Cabaret
Peak Poetry Plaudit
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell) is Poetry
Space-Age and Woooo
More random musings from Fat Roland. On his mind this month (as far as we can tell): Ambient Music