Temptation still has a cold, minimal, unclad beauty.
'To boldly go where no blog has gone before....
Monday afternoon. A good time for a Marathon. The latest album from Maria BC. Threadbare folk songs from Oakland, California; exhaustion, resignation and uncommon beauty It's a record that yearns and emotes as the earth turns
The much heralded Honora, the debut album by Red Hot Chili Peppers bassist Flea is here. It's a cool platter versed in Blue Note Jazz, collaborations with contemporary greats and tasteful restraint and resistance to the populist tide.
I like the record a lot. It doesn't so much preach as pray and it has all the chops and attitude and breeding you could possibly want for . Stretch out with the Sunday supplements and embrace the afternoon.
Listening to this record for at least the thousandth time it strikes me as a misshapen but utterly sincere Act of Love. A marriage that may have not been built to last but remarkably has. Two songwriters, their partners and a bassist with a Brian Jones haircut . Singles which should have been but weren't hits,
I saw the band at the time when this came out. Almost exactly 40 years ago. At Kingston Polytechnic for a pound. The band did their soundcheck in full and startling lights before the gig. A month later I started going out with one of the enduring loves of my life. This is another one. Some emotions, and songs, are built to last.
Slow wins the race. April is almost here. Ricochet, the third album by Ellicott City, Maryland's finest Snail Mail is on the doormat, I've got a large beaker of tea, Off we go.
It's a very 2026 sounding album. Marie Osmond was a little bit Country and a little bit Rock & Roll.. This is a little bit Indie with a healthy dollop of winsome, self ennui for dressing.
It's a trifle bland tbh. But sounds fine on a Saturday morning. I wonder about the lack of ambition of youthful product sometimes. Linsey Erin Jordon (for Snail Mail is she), is 26 and has three albums under her belt. Joni Mitchell had five at the same age. Including Blue and For the Roses .
There's nothing on Ricochet which would merit a starting slot on either but these are different times and there's plenty that you might like to add to a playlist. Fair to middling.
I've been stood up on Friday morning. I've just sat outside a virtual classroom for 45 minutes and not been admitted. Never mind. I've used up at my tissues. There are more seriouser issues. I have an hour and forty five minutes to kick my heels and listen to Courtney Barnett's latest record Creature Of Habit a couple of times and share my thoughts with you here. Life gets worse.
Courtney has been an old friend of this blog in its thirteen years and counting. One of it's consistents. I love Courtney. I'm not ashamed to say so. I've been in he same room with her a few times and it was always a pleasure. Creature Of Habit finds her doing what we've come to expect of her. Share some wry and sharp witticism and her latest portfolio. Her latest favourite things.
It's a workable record without immediately appearing to be a classic. I suspect it needs to be worn in like a pair of shoes, and that's what I plan to do over the coming weeks. Get to know the songs. Just like it takes a few weeks to get to now your new students when you get a new class. This feels good. It won't be an irksome task.
Courtney has a particular gift. It feels like she's talking to to you. And as a listener I have too say that feels really nice. That's a rare gift. I'll fix some breakfast and keep listening. On first hearing, last track Another Beautiful Day sounds like the standout. This might change. I expect the songs to grow.. Chutes in a pot.
True Green's Hail Disaster is true gold for true believers in an ancient faith. Guitars in harmony with The Turtles and The Byrds Mr Tambourine Man. Flamin' Groovies, Bug Star and R.E.M. The Only Ones and Power Pop. Pavement and Silver Jews. You, know. The good stuff.
I listened through to Hail Disaster in a single sitting. It's happy sad, wry, like much of my record collection. People will always like records like these and there will always be people around who appreciate the qualities of good writing and playing nd will want to provide it for them..
Dagmar Zuniga's In Filth Your Mystery is Kingdom/ Far Smile Peasant in Yellow Music is rare poetry. Weird Outsider Folk which originally came out last year but I'm claiming for 2026 because I like it so much. Cindy Lee , Anastasia Coope and other cooler than thou types come to mind. As do Vashti Bunyan, Bridget St John, Linda Perhacs and any number of Sixties and Seventies Folk Nuggets. Cooler than thou will ever be !
I found this rather beautiful. Engineers meet The Clientele on Gideon Coe's show, And the consequence was; Indie Bliss,
That childhood sensation of getting to the bottom of a slide and wanting to go straight back up and experience the thrill and exhilaration again never entirely goes away. So I'm going tp start another now. 1982. The year that I left secondary school. An entirely wonderful year for Pop Music.
And a wonderful Top Forty starting with a brilliant tune. Something special was happening in Bristol and this nails the essence of that wonder. Phenomenally versed.
Today I've taught three online classes. Charming, intelligent people. I've tried to help them as best I can with the present perfect, intensifier adjectives, how to use and identify the value of articles. My first student Frieder told me his opinion about the forthcoming Hungarian elections and what many Germans feel about Victor Orban and what should be done about his flagrantly criminal approach and attitude,
Now my lessons are over and I'm listening to an album in my boxes of records which compose almost entirely the ground floor of my mezzanine basement flat. They overflow wherever you look and now it seems I have little to do for the rest of my life but to listen to as many of them as I possibly can as often as I can.
Today is the 60th Birthday of a beautiful, impossibly petite Belgian princess who I worked with in Dortmund at a language school in the early 90's . I still have my diaries of these days and they act as a reminder to me of carefree youth and why I went into teaching in the first place and focused on teaching abroad and experiencing and embracing life to the greatest degree. I did the right thing !
I'm back now focusing on the teaching I did then and it feels like my life has come full circle. I work from my flat and love what I do. No meetings. Very little paperwork. Students who frankly I learn from more than I'm obliged to teach. It doesn't feel like work .Am I early retired at 60?
Klaus Wunderlich is as cheesy as it gets. Easy Listening Hammond Organ takes on Spoon Full of Sugar, I Was Kaiser Bill's Barman et al. ,What more could you or anyone want. It reminds me of one of the best friends of my lifetime who I also met and spent a lot of time in Dortmund with.
I still miss Matt and cried a great deal when he departed early and painfully about ten years back. I used to have his photo on my desk and would come back from the bar on any number of occasions in my cups and sob my eyes out. I've put his photo un my drawer.. He wouldn't have wanted me to get upset. But to live my life to the full just as he did. And probably play Klaus Wunderlich occasionally.
I realised when I got onto the third side of this that I'm probably just happy. Never a bad idea
I'm going to start another one of these tomorrow. There are plenty of charts to run down. Plenty of memories to harvest. In 1979 I was making my way through secondary school which early on felt a bit like a jungle. I was sensitive.
Music appealed to me. And this song and The Police certainly did. I really liked The Police. Perhaps it was not cool to admit it. Perhaps it still isn't. But I liked the look and lyrics and liked their ambition . Their musicality. Their bandwagon swagger.
And this song is still one of their best. The riff. Andy Summers still takes enormous pride in it. The video. The conceit that Rock & Roll bands sit and sing their songs together backstage in their dressing rooms. It captures the sheer excitement of the times. The idea that millions were sitting down together around the television all over the UK and watching Top Of The Pops together.Talking about it at school the next day.
The idea of the song. A central idea and emotion. That loneliness is a central, inescapable part of the human condition. And we'll never entirely get away from that fundamental fact. Still. The tune's fantastic ! Have a nice day !.
I've got all my eggs in one basket peeps. But never fret. Because I've got a toght grip on the handle and I'm heading into the woods. Fear is a thing of the past. I'm listening to John Craigie's I Swam Here. I'm going in too. The water's lovely. And so is this record.
It's Americana Folk Enchantment. Not a million miles away from Cass McCombs or Phosphorescent. But marking out it's own lane. There's incredible sincerity and poetry here. Plenty of the spirit of mid 20th century Samba and Jazz. It's an album flecked with rare beauty. Check it out. .
I've been keeping this in reserve for a few weeks. Planning to post it on a Sunday. Now is the time. It's no longer Sunday Morning but here are the Sunday Mourners. You know what you're getting very early on with A Rhythm Absolute . And that's what you get for ten songs and 41 minutes.
Strokes, meets Nap Eyes meets Television meets Richard Hell & the Voidoids . 'We were saying let us out of here before we were even born. 'There's little deviation from the set script but if it's broke as the saying goes, why fix it ! This is an album that seriously rocks in an appropriately unhinged manner.
I bailed from Lightning Bolt after a few songs and switched to The Southern Harmony & Musical Companion and it was rater more familiar territory. The territory of 1972 to be precise.
Saturday morning and I'm up early. If not with the early bords, at least wuth the wormd. And my listening fare. Huw Marc Bennett's utterly charming Heol Las.
'Welsh Folk Whimsy' ? Is that a category. It is now dear reader. It is now, This reminded me of Oliver Postgate and Camberwick Green. Ivor the Engime and the joy of being alive. Ancient music seen through a modern prism'
These are Glamorgan tunes infused with sitars and spice. This has ticked my boxes good and proper. Time for my bath,
Kim Gordon's Play Me is a textbook 'how to' guide on growing older on your own terms and thereby staying young. It' came out last week but I'm only just listening to it. A week ahead on Courtney Barnett's latest and a day ahead of the weekend.. I'm rather taken by it.
This is very true to Gordon's musical legacy and lifetime accumulation of Pop, Gender and Political Culture. This is like a Mixtape of critical modern thinking. There's something fir everyone. A fascinating record. Dive in....
Blondie had an Imperial Phase that was impossibly and gloriously prolonged. This has songs and ambition that are rarely seen in the Top Five.
We've been quiet for a couple of days on here but let's pick things up a bit. We're coming up to the weekend . With that in mind, let's go fly some kites.
Melbourne's Paper Kites rock a familiar cosy, fireside folk sounds on latest record; 'If You Go There I Hope You Find It. It's something you know completely already. But will want to hear again.
Notwist hail from Weilheim near Munich and have been releasing albums since 1990. Their latest album News From Planet Zombie carves out new pathways on their flourishing range. There's something incredible veined and characterful about the record. Labels seem spurious here. This feels like a whole new colour.