ten words about ten records i procured recently
beck: modern guilt
remember before scientology when beck was a vibrant, exciting artist?
jex thoth: jex thoth: nothing left to die
my new drunk(ing) record. like bardo pond from the seventies.
james blackshaw: litany of echoes: infinite circle
now with piano. too pretty for the wire apparently. dicks.
no new york: various artists
contortions. teenage jesus and the jerks. mars. dna. ’nuff said.
retribution gospel choir: retribution gospel choir
sparhawk does low’s great destroyer just not quite as good.
the dirtbombs: we have you surrounded
why the fuck isn’t mick collins president of the world?
utah saints: utah saints
utah saints utah saints utah saints u-u-u-utah saints. i’m fourteen!
tuna laguna: it’s a fudge: lady mongolia
a bit tortoise-y. but not as dull. and it’s free!
yellow magic orchestra: kyoretsu na rhythm
ryuichi sakamoto. don’t really need eight more words do i?
maruosa: exercise and hell
napalm death made by eight year olds with broken computers.
30/07/2008 at 3:27 am
the dirtbombs/we have you surrounded: oh yeah
30/07/2008 at 12:46 pm
well hello again to the pseudononymous monsieur monescu. still using the lowercase. we appreciate that here, we really do.
yeah the dirtbombs. or more to the point the dirtbombs!
one of the few bands i can listen to anytime anywhere anymood. just wish those goddam 7″ weren’t such a pain in the ass to track down.
we have you surrounded is ace. race to the bottom kindof spoils the flow but jeebus knows you can’t have everything. and hell mick could appear on teevee stabbing baby seals in the eyes with rusty needles and i’d probably still go ‘yeah but he did form the gories….’