Everett True

Song of the day – 433: Those Dancing Days

There’s melody and pace, and the sort of vicarious thrill that used to be had from boy rock all those years back


Beautiful Things of 2011: Scandipop goddesses

And it was mostly pop. Girls making pop. Very few of the bands I loved this year consisted of four white boys with guitars, although that template has been responsible for some fairly monumental things over the last four or five decades.