It’s a small world. Or a big world shrunk-wrapped by miles of intertwining cables, pulling us all together. I never really thought about it before but we must breathe internet signal these days, our lungs full of transmissions. I’m thinking these things because I have been plugged into my laptop days, listening. Mostly to Mon Khmer, a band from New York who have got me in a trance. Just posted an interview with on them on Dummy Mag, including a free download of their track ‘Birthplace’. Read my Mon Khmer piece here.