
Nite Jewel – It Goes Through Your Head
(DāM-FunK clubdub) [mp3]
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anything by DāM-FunK is gold
so there won’t be surprises when you press the play button
Nite Jewel’s new It Goes Through Your Head 12″
out soon on Mexican Summer
[via GvsB]

Nite Jewel – Want You Back (Phaseone remix) [mp3]
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taken from Phaseone’s excellent new mix The Realest Shit I Ever Wrote
[via GvsB]
sweet little animated video for the sweet title track of Nite Jewel
taken from the upcoming Want You Back EP by Italians Do It Better
directed by Erin Dunn
jump over to FADER to grab Falling Far by Nite Jewel
we have some warm lush stuff to wake you up
the brand new Night Jewel video, directed by Travis Peterson
this is a perfect song for the coffee before the madness starts
Baron von Luxxury -
Women On The Verge (of a Disco Breakdown)
Mixx Winter 2009 [mp3 AudioPorn FM]
01. Y Control – Baron von Luxxury
02. Womanizer (Loose Shus Remix) – Britney Spears
03. Meddle (Baron von Luxxury Remix) – Little Boots
04. What Did He Say – Nite Jewel
05. Tainted Love – Gloria Jones
Baron von Luxxury dropped a new mix for IAMSOUND Records‘ debut show on East Village Radio and this is just soooooo kooooool, a MUST HAVE! As The baron says: – The format called for a 15ish minute mix, which was hard at first
but I soon realized that I like my mixes the way I like my women:
short, sweet, and hot. Just kidding: that’s actually how I like my
espresso. This mix is probably my most personal one so far, it very much captures the story in my head right now in a strangely perfect way… -
Nite Jewel – Suburbia [mp3 RCRD LBL]
Recently picked up by Mike Simonetti’s esteemable Italians Do It Better record house, Nite Jewel fits well among more seasoned label-mates Chromatics and Invisible Conga People; hers an Italo-glide built from both—the former’s low-slung glamor, the latter’s Cluster love—but mostly from images formed the warmer side of late-night bedroom windows, kohl-eyes staring in wonder at the sparkling edges of big-city skylines far from the order of Suburbia.