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 Rah Mcv

The Collapse Board interview – Super Wild Horses

Super Wild Horses make me dance. All swinging shoulders and bouncy knees. Make me open the windows wide. Drink cheap booze and bomb hills on cardboard boxes. Make me think of my sweetheart. Make me sing along. Make me feel like I’m 15. Just drive-ins and scraped knees and fast guitars. Tappety drums and tambourines. […]

 Jodi Biddle

My Own Pet Radio – Unidentified Flying Collection of Awesome (Mucho Bravado)

If you’re familiar with Ball Park Music, tune out for a bit. If you’re not, well, Sam Cromack makes jangly, slightly off-kilter, overly self-concious and highly infectious pop tunes with his band mates in BPM.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 291: Analogik

Some fierce wicked unexplainable indefinable jazz-orientated playful mashed-up Gypsy electronica with squiggles and the odd squirrel of meaning from Denmark – a bit like Kid Koala deadpanning that brass from New Orleans, but not anything really – comes teasing its way into my inbox and I need to know why.

 Sophie

The Books + High Places @ The Zoo, 19.2.11

The band members simply smiled wryly at the visual aid behind them and let it do the majority of the crowd interaction.

 ed

That Was The Year That Was 2010

Photographer Justin Edwards looks back over the Brisbane live scene in 2010. (This article was originally published on This Is Not A Photo Opportunity.)

 Jean Encoule

An Oral History Of Crime

I thought, since we were called CRIME, we should feature famous criminals on our posters! First, a series of war criminals, then gangsters, then serial killers, and so on. So, I thought we should start off with Hitler…

 Wallace Wylie

No Alternative: Pitchfork and Indie Culture’s End Times

First off, we need to define alternative culture. Is it something that provides values for those who identify with it, or is it just mainstream culture decked out in thrift store apparel?

 Lucy

Radiohead – The King Of Limbs (self-released)

If you wanted hairpin changes of direction: this freewheels straight down the line.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 290: PJ Harvey (a mini-review)

Sure, I’m as intrigued as anyone. She polarises. Much of me wants to hate her, for the preciousness that surrounds her, the way she receives accolades usually reserved for male artists – why is it never the other way around? – for her treatment of music as art. Someone is putting her in for the […]

 collapseboard

AXXONN tour blog, part 2

To be honest, Toowoomba scares the shit out of me

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