Song of the day – 500: The Popguns
After years of searching I finally had a place I could call home, with all the bitter aftertastes that involved
Song of the day – 499: Fabulous Diamonds
If this band were from Brisbane they wouldn’t be so darn nonchalant.
Song of the day – 498: The Pheremoans
I fuck when I can, what I can. Just like you, loser.
Song of the day – 497: Shonen Knife
What would Craig Montgomery say?
You know it’s really fucking coming to something when Faster Louder of all places attempts to draw a line in the sand
So bad, it almost makes one yearn for the lazy advertorial of Australia’s street press. Almost.
The importance of being Everett
Why are fans of music who end up writing about it so fucking boring and sound like they’re planning to read their first book down the track?
Song of the day – 496: Primitive Calculators
No room for melody or intransigence because life fucking gets worse every stifled, stunted year that passes. Noise annoys, but silence scars even harder.
