Boo Hu. The 14th unplugged song is brought to you courtesy of a bottle of 2004 Meyer-Näkel Illusion 1. The song’s dedicated to all Riesling loving, gentrified farmers market week-enders. This video has been live since 5 September 2009.
Boo Hu. The 14th unplugged song is brought to you courtesy of a bottle of 2004 Meyer-Näkel Illusion 1. The song’s dedicated to all Riesling loving, gentrified farmers market week-enders. This video has been live since 5 September 2009.
Struggling, but just not dead yet. The 13th unplugged song was recorded straight from a macbook because of its crap acoustics. The song’s dedicated to all the Jack Wills loving, Ugg boots wearing, Grazia reading, Paris H wannabes hanging in Ibiza. This video has been live since 9 August 2009.
The 12th unplugged song was recorded in in a “hallway” because of its good acoustics. The song’s dedicated to all the Tongzhimen in the world, the code’s “Zhongshan zhuang”. This video has been live since 29 June 2009.
My 11th Unplugged Song was recorded in one of Londons many cupboards, where Londoners actually live in. Paying huge rents to landlords, who dont care. The song’s dedicated to Oderberger 60 in Berlin This video has been live since 31 May 2009.
9th Unplugged Sunday Morning in London, walked ALL the way up to Primrose Hill. This video is live since 27 April 2009. Amazing early morning view with the haze of the scenic view lifting during the shot. An Indian-looking couple stared me down, making me move to the side. Thanks for the two guys on the bench reeking of booze, who seemed to quite like like the boys. Godspeed and Party on!
8th Unplugged Sunday Morning in London, walking around Leicester Square, London online since 20 April 2009. WARNING: Parts of this song are in German & enjoy a lot of background garbage noise at the end of the video.
The 7th Unplugged Sunday Morning in London (13 April 2009), recorded on Gerrard Street of Chinatown in the heart of London. Too bad the restaurants were closed. I was hungry.
We had too many drinks then went to bed, I didn’t see the fireworks in your eyes. When you talked you made no sense, I think you’ll never take a chance. You went to see a friend of mine, tried to tell him you were right, however your lines were so confused, now I know that we’re through - You stayed behind, but you don’t seem to mind - For some days or was it weeks, I was wondering where you could be. Stayed in bed, you were watching TV, no where else that you wanted to be. I still see you every now and then, at some weddings chasing friends. When the sun shines bright at night, I can see the fireworks in your eyes
The 6th Unplugged Sunday Morning in London, right in front of Buckingham Palace, London on the 5 April 2009. Tourists beginning to gather in front of the gates. Why anyone would want to witness The Changing of the Guards is beyond me though.
