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Jesus reviews the new Grandaddy record track by track and has some mp3s. naturally it sounds great. he can turn water into wine apparently, but seemingly cannot prevent the band from breaking up. confused? just follow the link. amen.
Jesus reviews the new Grandaddy record track by track and has some mp3s. naturally it sounds great. he can turn water into wine apparently, but seemingly cannot prevent the band from breaking up. confused? just follow the link. amen.
Back in the day Jay and I would religiously tape 120 Minutes on MTV. We had tons of VHS tapes with the best mid-90's "alternative" you could imagine including all the early Spike Jones videos. Of course now I don't have a VHS deck and most of those tapes were worn to hell from repeated viewing. Luckily there have been several video collections released on DVD such as the very popular Directors Label series by Palm. But what about when you really need to take a walk down memory lane with a less popular video? Why not try YouTube, my newest addiction. I found lots of cool old Pavement, KLF and Jon Spencer videos there. I even found this one which Jay may remember.
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Hey there everybody. As many of you may have noted it our interview with Muzzle of Bees, I work as a production coordinator for documentary films. It's actually been many, many months since I've had a gig but the last project I worked on is coming out on DVD soon. Amazon.com just listed it recently (click image below for link). It's about Eugene O'Neill and features some wonderful interviews as well as readings from the likes of Christopher Plummer, Liam Neeson with wife Natasha Richardson and Al Pacino. I will never forget sitting at my desk and hearing "You know what you can do with your pipe dream NOW you'd g-damn bi-TCH!," a line from The Iceman Cometh read by Pacino, coming down the hall from the editing room. The film will also appear on PBS in March as part of the series American Experience.
quick entry for today. i spent most of the night building furntiture (damn you dutch furniture) and boy do i regret not owning power tools.
If you own The National's 'Alligator' (and by now why wouldn't you?) you can go HERE for some free bonus tracks from the Beggars folks.
starting off the week with a look at two new releases due in stores tomorrow. first time to give credit where credits due: my brother was the one excited about Man Man and so that made me look into them and i simply love what i've heard. meanwhile, my good friend Ben, who runs Hang On to Your Ego and who made the LA blog post featured in Stereogum last week, was the one who talked me up on Metal Hearts.
Emergency Broadcast Network were a group of visual arts folks from rhode island school of design who meshed multimedia with music...well more like they made borrowed media samples into music. they were one of the first local bands i became aware of when growing up. initially featuring co-founder Josh Pearson (the other fellow being technician Gardner Post), well dressed and barking rhetoric surrounded by video image samplers, the group eventually employed a dj (Ron O'Donnell), the resulting output sounded something like cnn soundtracked by techno and on some weighty drugs. in the early ninties they took the show on the road, even stowing away on the lollapalooza tour, following it in their outfitted vehicle that is somewhat reminiscent of the ghostbusters station wagon. the following year the group gained notoriety for their Behavior Modification single, which included spliced video that presented the elder Bush, in the waning years of fighting in kuwait, breaking out a rendition of "We Will Rock you." it impressed enough for U2 to tab the video as well as some of the bands other material for the opening of their Zoo tour. in 1995 they released their only full-length album, Telecommunication Breakdown, on tvt records. these days every other cd you buy seems to have some kind of video extras on. well the E.B.N.'s album had cd-rom content and came with a floppy disc, making it quite ahead of it's time. the album brought about several notable contributers including Brian Eno, Bill Laswell, Grandmaster Melle Mel and Meatbeat Manifesto's Jack Dangers, who produced the affair. last i heard members where now doing video for other artists. partly it's surprising that they didn't keep at, but given all the impending copyright issues that come with their form of innovation, maybe not. their album holds up quite well ten years after it's release. the three videos on the floppy are quite interesting still as well.
first and foremost, one of my all-time favorite movies was released on dvd this week and as a criterion collection release even. the dialog-heavy Metropolitan is my favorite of the three Whit Stillman films. it's about the middle class tom townsend who desends into the belly of new york's young, wasp-y upperclass crowd, who apparently like to meet every night and discuss social mobility and attempt to be intellectual while actively seeking to meet the negative sterotypes of the rich. it's very much a movie directed by a writer, perhaps why it was nominated for a screenplay oscar back when it was released in 1990. also, it features chris eigeman who is good in everything or so i like to believe.
well a happy valentines day to you dear reader. while i find myself quite loveless on this quasi-holiday, i am still quite happy because i will be driving to boulder to see Stars tonight. while Stars album Set Yourself On Fire was a top ten here at A4D last year and i want to hear those songs live, i really, really hope that there will be some older songs. and when i say older songs, i mean those from their surprisingly forgotten debut Nightsongs. sometimes i think the group has undergone enough changes internally that they've distanced themselves from this release. when it was released a number of tastemakers instantly connected to the group's remake of the Smiths "This Charming Man" and some major labels began to circle around the band. the album even included vocal cameos by then unknowns Emily Haines (Metric) and Kendell Jane Meade (Mascott). alas there were whispers of ongoing label drama that kept the band from building upon that interest and like things in this industry tend to do, the fervor was all but gone when their follow-up Heart was released two years later (which was well received overseas, possibly because their influences are heavily drawn from the uk). the group was fortunate enough to find itself involved with the Arts & Craft label for that and their most recent album. with the attention the label (and montreal) has received, the band was able to start retaining the attention they have long deserved for their classy pop tunes. i love Nightsongs because it sounds so romantic and effortless. toss on this song here and you will hear what i mean. there's an Anglophilic charm that permeates from the song. this track lacks the poptronics of their latest and instead contains Torquil Campbell's silky, confident vocals dominating a subtlely contrasted drum machine and airy string arrangement that sounds as if it could have deceivingly been culled from a mix tape of obscure british pop from the eighties.
While our new endeavor to bring you the non-current music that has played on our stereos over the years, I think, has been somewhat successful, it doesn't mean the two of us aren't out there looking for and finding great new tunes. Today we've got one of those wonderful new songs- a new track/remix from one of Newcastle England's finest, Maximo Park. The band has found much success with their catchy and often dancable ode to British post-punk legends like the Jam and Wire. I very carefully say "ode" as Maximo Park has been one of the recent UK bands of note, along with Franz Ferdinand and Bloc Party, who, while their influences are obvious, do bring something unique to their presentation that prevents them from being retreads- the new so-and-so's.
Because of the overwhelming amount of emails we've received, we've reposted Jose Gonzalez's cover of Massive Attacks "Teardrop"HERE.
so tuesday night has turned into my official music meets tv night of guilty pleasure. obviously, i like millions am regularly sucked into watching American Idol. i am actually sincerely interested in it as bad as that sounds. i love to see the lines drawn between what so-called industry folks think and wha the general population will get behind. it really does show sometimes how utterly clueless people making money for hitmaking can be.
so when people start to list off some the more influential records in regards to what they now listen to, you'll often get stories about some Bob Dylan or something else equally good, but glaringly obvious. my answers aren't far flung from that mode, but i do have a few oddballs of the bunch. the one i'm picking a track off of for today is Vol. 1 of the Little Darla Has A Treat for You series. released in the summer of '95, the compilation was sitting in the college radio music office i hoped to one day take over. i was doing a fairly generic indierock show during the day and then subbing the punk show at night. i began volunteering by reviewing cds i was directed to a box of soon to be discarded cds and offered to take whatever interested me. well such was how i ended up with the aformentioned compilation. it wasn't much different from the endless ada compilations we would get...a distributor putting together a compilation in a slipcase to hawk artists from various labels that they supplied. Darla, of course, was also a label with it's own artists, but connected to many small bedroom labels. the cd was the first time i heard artists like Bunnygrunt, Cub, Heartworms, Bug Skull and Vehicle Flips. a year later i would be dj'ing an indiepop show.
so my brother was telling me that we got a lot of referrals from a porn website's message board in the past week. that naturally led me to having to dig up this song to wrap up the week. it's just a very amusing and surprisingly not that bad song. Doktor Kosmos (aka Uje Brandelius), who also plays keyboards for Komeda, released this kitchy and at times addictive and humorous album of casio-driven, lazy sounding pop music in 1997 on Minty Fresh records. those wacky swedes. while still reportedly making music, Coktail was unfortunately the only album released here in the u.s.
i thought about doing an entry looking back at the Grifters, one of the great, quickly forgotten garage-psych hybrid bands of the nineties. then i sort of took a sidetrack and pulled out a Those Bastard Souls record, a group that began as a solo sideproject of the Grifter's Dave Shouse. solo that is until he was tapped as an opening act for a Seabadoh tour in 1996 and recruited members of the Dambuilders, Red Red Meat, Shudder to Think and Jeff Buckley's backing band to bring a full band out on the road. (some interesting inter-connectability there as Shouse did some musical mentoring for Buckley, who was reportedly dating Joan Wasser of the Dambuilders/TBS before his untimely death). i managed to catch that tour and while already a Grifters fan, became moreso a fan of Shouse when in an interview i once read he was asked if there were any musicians or artists that shared a simular vision and he name-dropped one of my favorite film directors, Hal Hartley. i still haven't made the correlation, but thought it was pretty cool. the debut album, 21st Century Chemical on Darla, hinted at the bluesy influences of the Memphis-based musicians other band, but the delivery was a lot cleaner. by 1999 the Grifters were put on permanent hiatus (and i should mention in lie of my abandoned original idea, as far as final albums, the Grifter's Full Blown Possession is really good) and while it seemed Shouse would switch focus to TBS, then recently signed to V2, they had infact only one last album in them, Debut & Departure. critics panned the album, noting it's mainstream ambitions. that valid observation was made even more curious when Those Bastard Soulds toured off the album alongside lo-fi legends Guided by Voices. anyway, this is my favorite tune of the first album.
So over at my other blog, Loud Monkey Music, where I catalog mix tapes that I've made throughout the years, I started writing about a personal soundtrack project I had undertaken a few years back at the beckon of my good friend Langstaff. The original version was 4 CDs long but I managed to whittle it down to an eighty minute version that touches on late high school through college. One of the songs that really stood out was Ben Folds Five's "Underground."