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I'm posting a mix from last summer (2006), and many of the songs are 5 or more years old (does that make them retro?). I love a whole lot about music, and I wouldn't be who I am without it, but I fucking HATE the fact that music obsessives always have to play that NEXT shit, and look down their noses at perfectly good music if it's "so last year" (or these days, "so last month"...fucking internets). If it was good when it dropped, it should still be good, or it wasn't that fucking good, now was it? On the flip, if music is now made for consumption like Cheetos or Ding Dongs (i.e. junk food for our ears, saccharine-sweet, full of filler and gone tomorrow), how much are you going to enjoy it in 5+ years?
OK, enough of my aging raver rant. This mix is a little of everything with a midtempo, vocal hip-hop angle. It's ground up and puffed down through the Mantisounds Musikhooka (patent-pending, bitches), and was made with my boy Toby (aka the White Busta Rhymes, the most freestylinist motherfucker from Mt. Dessert Island, Maine) in mind. As usual, the tracklisting can be found in the comments.
Mantisounds - From BK to BH (Bar Harbor)





