Jim Jarmusch on authenticity
Nothing is original.
Song of the day – 467: New Estate
Fuck the press quotes: I don’t trust a single one of those supine, fawning cunts.
How to structure an album review
At least they’re not Jet or The Vines – and for that we should be grateful
Song of the day – 466: Helen Scott
So here we are again. Back in Athens, GA. A town rich with an embarrassment of melody and weirdness.
22 of Everett True’s favourite songs of 2012 so far
A little early, perhaps … but there’s always so much great music around the difficulty is documenting it all, giving it a fair shake. DISCLAIMER 1 This is a random list – influenced by the heat today, and the lecture I just gave in Creative Writing, and the fact my PhD thesis continues to loom, […]
Song of the day – 465: Cats On Fire (+ some words on Pulp)
In their own way, they’re Smiths good: a backhanded compliment if ever I wrote one.
Song of the day – 464: Kate Nash
Some folk may contend she’s been hanging out with the wrong people recently. Not from where I’m sitting.
Song of the day – 463: Mere Women
In my dreams, everything is shaped like silhouettes of the feet of three women staring into a puddle.
Neil Young covers 'God Save The Queen'. Yes, that Neil Young. Yes, that 'God Save The Queen'
Nice drumming. Nice backing vox.
odd comment left on Brian Wilson blog entry
I’m the fellow who gave LSD to Brian Wilson in the early Sixties. I have been vilified for doing this for almost fifty years. I would like to set the record straight about this event
