Song of the day – 347: Hole
Courtney retreated to the back of the stage, and crouched there calling my real name out, over and over again. “Jerry. Jerry. Jerry.” I didn’t know what had transpired.
We Got Wasted, Things Got Wild
A lyricist with a a razor-sharp tongue held firmly in cheek and a consummate vocalist supported by a fantastically talented band that play the best of raw, distorted, politically-driven punk rock music.
REVIEWED IN WORDS: An Horse – Walls (Mom + Pop/Shock)
The album treats its instruments like an embarrassing family member; if they HAVE to be around can we at least make sure they don’t do anything to upset anyone.
REVIEWED INTERNATIONALLY: Beastie Boys – Hot Sauce Committee Part Two (Capitol)
“I take sucker rappers, I put ’em through a strainer like macaroni ’cause the shit sound cheesy”
