Icelandic freewheeling hippy psychedelia from 1972. It's only natural that records like this exist.. But it's a magical experience being directed to them.
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Icelandic freewheeling hippy psychedelia from 1972. It's only natural that records like this exist.. But it's a magical experience being directed to them.
I can't think of a record that brings me so immediately and powerfully back to the teenage unwashed state which I experienced with such a thrill as X Ray Spex' Germfree Adolescent. I'm back in Richmond High Street. Stepping iff the 71 making my way home passed Woolworth's hormones running amok. The record's just a blast and an ummatchable document. The rush of it all. It's brimming with the lunacy and riotous noise of puberty.. And the ideas on the album are as startling and vital as they ever were.
Shocking ! And not in the Hitchcock as in the classic dig your nails diwn your boyfriend's palm sense. But in the this is really, really piss poor car crash respect. The Cure meets Bauhaus meets the worst of The Scream OSTs. Go back to Drama School lads. Do not pass go. Ever again !!!
I liked Little Barrie's albim from last year Electric War. I like Gravity Freeze from now. It's full of funky bass runs. Drummers getting wicked. Crossing the tracks. We got to get back !
Some artists like a fine wine improve with time. Like the finest wine. Only Ones are such a band for me. They're deceptive. 'In the darkness and in the light' Fluidity savagery and tenderness. In equal measure. Sadness and somehow against the odds, survival. The tough streets of Catford and from there the tough streets of London. And off. To explore the world,
I only encountered them at university. Obviously that song. The one they're most remembered for but only one in a casket of priceless jewels. I tracked them all down in time. You had to work a bit harder then. But the search was richly rewarded.
Even Serpents Shine is nit Marquee Moon. But only Marquee Moon is Marquee Moon, This is a crafty cousin with dirty fingernails but a wicked grin. It diesn't play by Pink's rukes but Baudelaure's. It lifts licks from the Stones when it chooses but is a far far better record than anything The Stones were putting out at this point of time. It's Poet Maudit for the late Seventies set nd those that came thereafter. Just ask Pete Doherty.
'Love is the strangest thing,,,,' Scrub love for life. I've been working since eight on a screen. Almost five hours in all. Teaching, or more accurately in my case, trying to learn from students in Dussledorf, Amsterdam and Hamburg. I learned a lot. I hope they did.
Then I nipped down to my local library to seek some supplementary information. More leads. Diversification, never a bad idea. The case is never closed regardless of what Tom Verlaine thought, The one thing I know is I'm happy behind my desk. I never really plan to do anything else. Never back at an office. Back on the chain gang.
On the way back I nipped into the record shop acriss the road. A record sleeve grabbed my attention. That's what record shops are for. Surabaya. Indonesian outfit Thee Marloes second album Di Hotel Malibu. A reminder which is always welcome that the world is impossible exotic, and mystical.
I'm back at my desk now, The album is on and it's enchanting fare. Sultry, stuff to lure you onto the dancefloor and into a Seventies dream
Sussurus Station, Mythomania, A Portland, Oregon Electronic Duo with a touch of Mariachi Mexico in the mix. . Their sixth album and first for me. Thanks Darren.. Trying to feel free and a little less alone according to this, Sailing for the distance horizon. Works for me.
This is an album you're supposed to like. Liking it marks you out as a thunker. A reader. A cineaste. I like it. It's got a winning glow of dread. .And some decent tunes !
Life is a miracle. Best not to try to ratonalise it..Swim in the river of existence. Music is the best way I know to experience the sheer joy of being alive. Realise how lucky you are and experience the moment, If you're not fully cogniscent of your good fortune look at the news. Go to your bathtub switch on the taps.
Lady Soul by Aretha Franlin is a miracle. The way Aretha and her co-vocalists syncioate and verbalise. Chatter. Gossip. Swoon. Sigh. Soar. It's beyond words. Move into the next song. Move into the new day.My book about the miracle of Lady Soul and what makes it tick can wait for another day.. I have a bath to run.
I've just had an extraordinary weekend. Every weekend seems extraordinary these days. Every day seems to be. I suspect it's just the age. Terrible things happen. Wonderful things happen. The world spins and we wonder how.
I listened to Radiohead's Moon Shaped Pool this morning on my TV. I'm lisening to OK Computer now in the evening on my laptop. In between I've been to church itself an incredible experience if light and peace to calm a congregation trying to find peace in their own worlds.
I've had a tech mini crisis which has arrived to a satisfying narrayive like a Raymond Carver short story achi eving poetic closure and now I'm sitting here typing this as OK Computer plays and the sunlught shines in refracted patterns through my blinds. They all lived happily ever after.! .
You wouldn't know it listening to Radiohead generally I think Radiohead most of all take the pulse of these last thirty years.ehey're not my favourite band but you can't help but have the upmost respect for them. They seem to understand the tenor of the times better and more consustently than any other band of these momentous and bewildering tines.
This age of anxiety. These days of miracle and wonder. The times when Andy Warhol fifteen munutes if fame comment surely became reality. 1984. Brave New World 'You watch your feet for the cracks in the pavement,' Uptight! Uptight !
I likes me a bit of melodrama. Perhps not in my life so mych. But I'm always rather prone to an emotional skirmish blaring from my record player.Tansangelic Exodus . Purple vinyl spinning. 'Don't tell my mu, Din't tell my dad. I've been driving dowm to LA wuth my baby...'
It pays its dues to Shangri La's and Jimmy Dean. The New York Dolls. Springsteen. . It takes you somewhere. You can see the cliffs. Feel the waves. All you can ask. .
Simetumes it's great when a fine goup splinters. You get more for your money. The individuals within the band start putting out albums of their own and the plot thickens. The harvest is enhanced. Our general lot is improved. Take Fairport Convention . Take Can. Take Kraftwerk. Take erm The Beatles.
Take Radiohead. It's Saturday mirning and I find myself at my desk listening to Ed O'Brien's new record Blue Morpho.. O'Bruen has made a series of videos where he talks about how the record was brought firth by crisis. It sounds like Radiohead. It sounds like those who Radiohead picked up the banner for and forged onward. Nick Drake, Krautrock, Egypt. The Heavenly Choir.It's a deft, magical record. The eye of the storm....
This is a record that charts those important years. Nineteen to Twenty Three and all its uncertainty and enotional vortexes. It's not an album that paves a new road .Lana meets Mazzy Star meets Liz Fraser. But it walks its road with a glacial stride.
The Lemon Twugs hail from Hicksville, Long Island.You couldn't make it up. Look For Your Mind their latest LP is their seventh in all. It sounds like several albums they have already put out. The twig it seems have no desire to become a branch. Meanwhile as the record spons it seems clear 1973 is reluctant to become '74.
But the 1973.The Lemon Twigs inhabit is stranger still. It harks back with endless yearning to the Golden Age of jingle jangle. 1965 to 1967 where The Beatles, the Rest of the British Invasion kicked in .The likes of The Left Banke. The Cryan' Shames
What The Lemon Twigs do on latest album Look For Your Mind , they do very very well. It's not a very different album from others they've put out, They're working on a seam. But it's also decidedly unadventurous .Firmula It never makes a break from the pack breaks out of the straightjacket of the records they clearly venerate and heads for true greatness. .
You never quite believe that the girl who's breaking their heart is actually flesh and blood or that she diesn't have a perfectly valid response to The Lemon Twigs entreaties. The 9 to 5 was ever an actually a 9 to 5. It's a conceit evidently. It's so jingle jangle tastic Still, The Lemon Twigs are heading back ti my home town and they're playing a bigger venue from last time. Why should they care about my reservations, Good for them.
Drinking a Cola, listening to C.O.L.A.'s latest; Cost Of Living Adhustment. Aren't I just the Post Punk, Punk. It's a cool album. Cure meet Wire in Toronto at a Surrealist Exhibition.
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