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 Everett True

The Pastels – Slow Summits (Domino)

The Pastels – Slow Summits (Domino)

The day I stop listening to The Pastels is the day I stop listening to music

 Everett True

Song of the day – 578: Shopping

Song of the day – 578: Shopping

Give ’em time, I reckon. They’ve got energy, attitude, a spark. Let’s see if they turn into a Savages or a Divorce. I know which side of the line I’ll be cheering from.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 489: Divorce

Great fucken scream. Matched ably by the great fucken noisescape.

 Scott Creney

Tunabunny in the UK, part two

The Shoebox is packed. It’s hot and sweaty to the point where I would have trimmed my eyebrows before I left if I’d known they were going to be this soaked and heavy.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 438: Melody Dog

Whirligigs were whirled. Recorders were blown down. Hearts were melted.

 Everett True

the greatest band of 2011* only revealed themselves to me halfway through December

Listen to the MySpace first. What are you? A dumbbell?

 Everett True

Song of the day – 421: Muscles Of Joy

Start recalling all those best of 2011 forms you’ve already filled out

 Everett True

Song of the day – 203: Orange Juice

Orange Juice were Glasgow boys manly enough to admit their feminine side was at least twice as enticing as their male.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 201: Nico’s Bike

Some wonderful abrasive, melodic stuff with lots of killer muted brass and stomach-wobbling guitar noises from the just-formed Nico’s Bike. Female vocals chastise. Female vocals jiggle, with fire and fury. Female vocals make like there was no need to record a bad song no not never no how. I was tipped off to this splenetic […]