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Deniz Arslanoglu

Plays his grandfather's saz through a fuzz pedal

  • Istanbul, Turkey
  • anatolian rock revival
  • turkish accent
66 tracks
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That Emre Kaya song. About the shoe box. You’re up at three, Sunday night. The kitchen’s cold, you’re scrolling a fuckin menu you won’t order from. This is that shit playing. Your promise didn't mean a goddamn thing. Not to her. Not even to you. "Bir ayakkabı kutusu, içinde mazot kokan eski bir mendillik." Yeah. That's the real headline.

Older relatives are not pleased.