13 people loved RegisterSeven’s jam Heaven
Into Depeche Mode, Siouxsie and the Banshees, The Moody Blues, Echo & the Bunnymen…
“Director | Sales | Marketing | Healthcare | Social Media Marketer | LinkedIn Specialist | Networking Strategist”
Into Gary Numan, The Jesus and Mary Chain, New Order, Townes Van Zandt…
“looking for an "extraordinary disturbance in the fabric of space and time" -NDT”
Into Ball Park Music, The Ship Song Project (Nick Cave), The Killers, Grace Jones…
“Develop Digital Strategy and Business Digital implementation programs. Recover failing & troubled business technology software projects. Love the Aussie bush and the Outback, reading, movies, most …”
Into Ella Fitzgerald, Billie Holiday, The Kinks, Joni Mitchell…
“Nothing much worth knowing and certainly nothing worth telling. What little may be of interest I leave to other people's songs so feel free to go & "have a listen".”
Into Wire, Altered Images, Cocteau Twins, XTC…
“It's a beautiful world we live in. A sweet romantic place, Beautiful people everywhere- The way they show they care.”
Into The Beach Boys, Tom Waits, The Beatles, Marvin Gaye…
“I'm just a Canadian wannabe journalist who likes music and quirky cartoons.”
Into Lou Reed, The Killers, The Who, Temples…
“Now on http://www.letsloop.com/dutchzaphod and http://www.godsjukebox.com/selections/username/dutchzaphod My other TIMJ account is @dutchzaphod”
Into Billie Holiday, Judy Collins & Leonard Cohen, Tom Waits, Sam Cooke…
“Hear all of my past jams at http://thatwasmyjam.sharpshooterlabs.com/user/jnsvalente/jams”
Into Language of Landscape, low light mixes, Sonmi451, Marsen Jules Trio…
“A dweller on the streams, handy the confluence of MIXCLOUD SOUNDCLOUD & THIS IS MY JAM, I make occasional day trips to… (edit…) Now up & running on GODS JUKEBOX & LETS LOOP”
Into DJ Donna Summer, Booker T. & The MG's, Stereolab & Nurse with Wound, Alice Coltrane…
“I’m 12 m tall and everything is inconceivable”
Into Bob Dylan, The Smiths, The Ronettes, The Beatles…
“The egg cracked, let out, spill over, sliding into, shaking vision, battered corks, moody shouts despair in all directions, leafing through undergrowth of bounty barred from letters and rhythms, purch…”