Monday, February 28, 2011
Playlist for the Week
1. Shocking Pinks- Ten Years
2. Tyler, The Creator - French (Toro y Moi Remix)
3. Wavves- Horse Shoes
4. Radiohead- Separator
5. Iggy Pop- Sister Midnight
6. Jacuzzi Boys- Island Ave
7. Real Estate- Beach Comber
8. Talking Heads- This Must Be The Place (Naive Melody)
9. Nurses- Technicolor
10.Maps & Atlases- Every Place Is A House
I'll try to create an instant download of all the songs.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
TV on the Radio- Will Do
New TV on the Radio- Will Do
Listen to it here.
http://blogs.1077theend.com/aharms/2011/02/23/world-premiere-tv-on-the-radio-will-do/
Monday, February 21, 2011
New Wavves Wavves New
NEW WAVVES CALLED HORSE SHOES- NATE WILLIAMS DOES IT AGAIN.
CHECK OUT THE SONG AT GHOST RAMP. http://ghostramp.blogspot.com/
Thursday, February 17, 2011
WAVVES HI I"M WAVVES
Theophilus London
Theophilus London is making a name for himself. His favorite band is the Smiths. The Brooklyn native is blowing up. Look at the Prince inspired album cover. Recently he performed on Letterman to hype his new EP LOVERS HOLIDAY. its nuts.
It has been awhile... much has happened.
New things to come.
OddFuture has to be the wildest and most provocative rap group to come out since...never.
check out their blog.
http://oddfuture.tumblr.com/
Also check out Tyler the Creator's twitter and website.
http://twitter.com/fucktyler
http://oddfuture.com/
Watch their performance on Jimmy Fallon... mouths will drop.
OddFuture has to be the wildest and most provocative rap group to come out since...never.
check out their blog.
http://oddfuture.tumblr.com/
Also check out Tyler the Creator's twitter and website.
http://twitter.com/fucktyler
http://oddfuture.com/
Watch their performance on Jimmy Fallon... mouths will drop.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
A Vortex of Misfortune and Sabotage
2/2/11- A Vortex of Misfortune and Sabaotage.
The second semester of school started yesterday, 2/1/11, and what a better way then to treat myself with a concert. This treat would soon turn into a nightmarish scene from a shitty horror movie made in 1978. Actually, I like some of those movies.
SIDE NOTE: Carmen "CP DangerFist" Petaccio has sabotaged my blog and created a five year old interpretation of something boisterous and lively. Black and White=classy,simple, and languid. Gray tile background= who let my blind son Charles Wilson out of his cage and onto the computer. No hard feelings.
My friend, Tabor Fitzgerald Dwyer, and I set out on a musically infused adventure to the Drunken Unicorn in downtown Atlanta. We missed out exit and drove three hours our of the way ending up in Tennesse. We both cried tremendously as we shoved three gas station hot dogs into out mouths and washed them down with Double Gulp Cherry Slushies. With tears in our eyes and Hurrican Katrina whirling outside the car ride back was depressing. Not only were we upset at the eighteen wheeler that obstructed our view making us miss our exit, but also because we would be missing a great show. The car smelt of defeat and farts and the only thing that kept us going was Cut Copy. Someday Smith Westerns someday...
The second semester of school started yesterday, 2/1/11, and what a better way then to treat myself with a concert. This treat would soon turn into a nightmarish scene from a shitty horror movie made in 1978. Actually, I like some of those movies.
SIDE NOTE: Carmen "CP DangerFist" Petaccio has sabotaged my blog and created a five year old interpretation of something boisterous and lively. Black and White=classy,simple, and languid. Gray tile background= who let my blind son Charles Wilson out of his cage and onto the computer. No hard feelings.
My friend, Tabor Fitzgerald Dwyer, and I set out on a musically infused adventure to the Drunken Unicorn in downtown Atlanta. We missed out exit and drove three hours our of the way ending up in Tennesse. We both cried tremendously as we shoved three gas station hot dogs into out mouths and washed them down with Double Gulp Cherry Slushies. With tears in our eyes and Hurrican Katrina whirling outside the car ride back was depressing. Not only were we upset at the eighteen wheeler that obstructed our view making us miss our exit, but also because we would be missing a great show. The car smelt of defeat and farts and the only thing that kept us going was Cut Copy. Someday Smith Westerns someday...
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