Song of the day – 301: Anni Rossi

For a couple of months now, I’ve been scratching my head as to why the new Anni Rossi album, Heavy Meadow, kept disappearing from my iTunes folder. I recalled the time I saw her supporting Electrelane in Brighton, and was drawn to the jerky angularity of her dance patterns. A little bit Micachu, a little bit Lispector, one could say. The album feels very Portland. It’s the mixture between the analogue, the synthetic, the human and the slightly off-kilter.  My main lady in Melbourne, Pikelet, may well appreciate this. I know that I appreciate her. All good.  Music to play chess to. So why did the album keep vanishing?

The answer is simple. I’m a bozo.

Here’s what I was looking for.

Here is what I was typing in.

I don’t know, man. Is it just me, or is Everett True losing it nowadays?

by Everett True

My name is Everett True. I am a music critic. This is what I do. I criticise music. The clue is in my job description – music critic. I do not consider myself a journalist, as I do not research or report hard news. I do not consider myself a commentator as I believe that everyone should be a participant. I criticise people and in return I am not surprised if other people criticise me. It is part of the whole deal of being in the public arena. I am Everett True. Believe in me and I have power like a God. Quit believing in me and I no longer exist.