How The Residents ruined my life (Song of the day 395)
The band’s name? Blowjob. My cool, cruel friends had told me it was because I blew down the recorder. Bastards.
Song of the day – 394: Throwing Up (the best fucking biog I’ve read all day)
Who am I to argue with money?
… songs where the protagonist is dissuaded from visiting his paramour by the presence of a big fuck-off dog at his paramour’s house …
I’m more of a cat person myself.
The five rules of rock
If it was that easy to get right, don’t you think everyone would be doing it?
15 Most Read Entries on Collapse Board, 09.09.11 – 15.09.11
This isn’t a gig, it’s a communion.
Song of the day – 393: The Dagoes
Just a damn fine song.
Deconstructing the past – Galaxie 500
Yes, fuck, sure, I was way more hip than you were
Song of the day – 392: Le Hoodoo Gurus
Unplug that jukebox/Do us all a favour
Song of the day – 391: Teddy And The Frat Girls
More songs about shitting, quaaludes and cocks.
