Rest in Peace, Lillie May. 03.09.1925 - 12.23.2007
From the Church of Jungle...
"This is our house...Where did you used to worship? At the Temple of Rare Groove? At the Ministry of Hip Hop? In the Chamber of Techno? In the Mansion of Heavy Rock? The thing with the Church of Jungle is that it allows you to come - needs you to come, with previous musical baggage. Something brouth you here to this spot on the dancefloor, this spot in the box. Perhaps it was a previous affair with Bob Marley, Kraftwerk, Public Enemy, Miles Davis, Buju Banton, James Brown or Rage Against The Machine - you're here now. And it's to do with the kind of energy we produce. You'll dress smartly if you're part of the pride, a card-carrying member of the tribe. It's part of the ritual. Get on those glad rags, dance till the music stops then bawl for one more tune. Forget the past week. Forget or find yourself."
Also, new phone is new.
From the Church of Jungle...
"This is our house...Where did you used to worship? At the Temple of Rare Groove? At the Ministry of Hip Hop? In the Chamber of Techno? In the Mansion of Heavy Rock? The thing with the Church of Jungle is that it allows you to come - needs you to come, with previous musical baggage. Something brouth you here to this spot on the dancefloor, this spot in the box. Perhaps it was a previous affair with Bob Marley, Kraftwerk, Public Enemy, Miles Davis, Buju Banton, James Brown or Rage Against The Machine - you're here now. And it's to do with the kind of energy we produce. You'll dress smartly if you're part of the pride, a card-carrying member of the tribe. It's part of the ritual. Get on those glad rags, dance till the music stops then bawl for one more tune. Forget the past week. Forget or find yourself."
Also, new phone is new.