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Music
Fell asleep on Monday listening to The Music Of Erich Zann (woke up in the middle of the night with my earbuds on so it really knocked me to sleep good).
In the morning, I put some beats for Math to code on, Rotersand, Blush Response, Esa, Synapscape, Cubanate. Then I went out after lunch for a walk, listening to DSTR and The Gothsicles. :)
Food
I took “my” table at Le Poutch and had a nice coffee while reading and listening to Displacer and Monolith. Then I walked back home along the canal St Martin, listening to The Audient Void by Iszoloscope (which made the walk shorter than I'd have liked it to be haha).
Back home, I put some Photek on, then some old school stuff (Cyberaktif, Doubting Thomas, Ministry – Stigmata era), and Coil – Musick To Play In The Dark.
Then, I was reading an article about 90's music and felt like listening to the Smashing Pumpkins so I put Siamese Dream on.
Watching
We watched Broadchurch and I was super irritated. Mild spoilers ahead: ok, so the kinky couple just went straight to domestic abuse now. Because this or kink, you know, what's the diff? I'm not saying it doesn't happen, and what's depicted could and does absolutely happen. But FOR ONCE that a non vanilla relationship is depicted on screen, why does it have to be the suspect, secretive couple? And why does it have to be a fucked up, non consensual, miserable travesty of a relationship? So many ughs.
And then, of course, you'd think they'd spare us the obvious, easy cliffhanger. But no, they had to do it. So cheap.
There was a redeeming, heartbreakingly beautiful moment, which makes it all even more annoying. How can the writers be on one hand so insensitive and on the other hand show two older women in love so beautifully?