icastico<p>This morning's <a href="https://c.im/tags/workout" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>workout</span></a> <a href="https://c.im/tags/music" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>music</span></a> is some old-school <a href="https://c.im/tags/Funk" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>Funk</span></a> from Nik West. Her mix of <a href="https://c.im/tags/FunkRock" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>FunkRock</span></a> and <a href="https://c.im/tags/JazzFunk" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>JazzFunk</span></a> has clear roots in <a href="https://c.im/tags/ParliamentFunkadelic" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>ParliamentFunkadelic</span></a>. The set takes place in front of the most incongruous audience ever. It's either a high art satire/comedy, the entertainment for a time-share retreat, or a spot-on metaphor for the modern Democratic Party. Strange. </p><p><a href="https://youtu.be/qS4WcdZ_ikE" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" translate="no" target="_blank"><span class="invisible">https://</span><span class="">youtu.be/qS4WcdZ_ikE</span><span class="invisible"></span></a></p>