Listening to 'Air Balloon' sans distractions, as pure music, as pure human transmission, as I have been for an hour now, it seems to summate everything that's broken with my relationship to British pop music.…
I totally blame Dave Grohl for this bullshit.…
They've sewn garage rock's sloppy, swampy howlings to wiry, economical punk…
You'd have to have been found swaddled in a wicker basket in a forest clearing and bought up and reared by wankers to ever consider this anything other than time-marking bollocks of the most tedious kind. Legends. …
My god, can you imagine how tiny Robin Thicke's dick is? Judging by his over-compensation it must be Clarkson small, Gervais small, with a couple of tiny balls looking like Murun Buchstansanger. …
This little 2-tracker 7" from London England's Cosines has the right pomp, the right stomp, the right chomp, and now I'm a chump for their charms.…
Seattle’s La Luz have a definite beach blanket bingo vibe, especially if the beach in question is located somewhere in Twin Peaks with the ghosts of crackly 50s doo-wop & 60s girl-group singles echoing from someone’s AM radio. …
These masterly musicians are in top form here, ambling arm-in-arm and conversing as only decades of friendship allows.…
This is the vibrant howl and clatter of the underground in 2013…
In my perfect world, everyone would be giddy about the fact that you can now get your hands on a copy of a re-released Chin Chin LP at a reasonable price.…
Man or Astro-man? do their thing and while they didn't create surfy sci-fi rock they definitely set the bar for everyone else who tries to be judged against.…
Sun, fun, shorts, shades, the beach, the party never stops and the caring never starts.…