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In response to the Finders Keepers/Twisted Nerve/Bird/Battered Ormnaments stock loss in the PIAS warehouse fires caused by rioting on August 8th a few of our close label mates have come together to compile some of their favourite moments from the Finders Keepers family discography. A series of limited edition CD and MP3 compilations curated by the likes of Jarvis Cocker, Demdike Stare, David Holmes and Gruff Rhys including some exclusive and unreleased tracks, are now ready to order directly from the website and like minded retailers in a bid to ease us back onto our feet releasing phantastic obscure and obsolete music as soon as possible.

Lover of music known and unknown.

Hello i am ForcedU2 and i am a music addict! I am most likely playing dubstep in my turntable room. http://turntable.fm/dubstep Turntable.fm is a social music listening service where you can chat live with producers and other listeners. If you produce or just like music, come check out my dubstep room! http://turntable.fm/dubstep I have been finding Dubstep producers and promoting their work here on my Facebook Playlist http://www.facebook.com/ForcedU2Dubstep My Dubstep Blog http://ascendub.com/ and my Soundcloud http://soundcloud.com/forcedu2 If you have any songs or have a buddy that would like me to promote here or on my blogs please comment or email me at forcedu2@gmail.com

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If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression of something beautiful, but annihilating.

Music is love in search of a word... So leave some love and comments lol.

&& the universe is shaped exactly like the earth if you go straight long enough you'll end up where you were-mm Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory. 'Gainst death and all oblivious enmity Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still find room, Even in the eyes of all posterity That wear this world out to the ending doom. So, till the judgment that yourself arise, You live in this, and dwell in lovers' eyes. William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616)