Song of the day – 483: Jon Wayne
Don’t gimme none of that nogodiggydie shit.
Jon Wayne, motherfuckers. Jon motherfucking Wayne.
And, of course …
speak English goddamit!
We’re a bit late this year (the story of our life) but it’s time…
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By Lauren Curtis Keven 007, Malcolm, Tony and Andrew are the Canberra four-piece Glitoris.…
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The David Nance Group plays a headline show at Chardon’s Corner Hotel, with support…
Walk in. Methyl Ethel. Jake Webb strikes his guitar. Sings. ‘Scream Whole’ then ‘Ubu’.People…
BRIGHTON KOMEDIA: I have never felt very comfortable with my body. This feels like home.…
The opening song sounds like My Bloody Valentine. You may well be enthused by…
I must have listened to this song at least 20 times on repeat today.…
Given it’s the middle of the month, is it still ok to wish everyone…
We haven’t done one of these for ages so how about the new New…
Don’t gimme none of that nogodiggydie shit.
Jon Wayne, motherfuckers. Jon motherfucking Wayne.
And, of course …
speak English goddamit!
by Everett True
My name is Everett True. I am a music critic. This is what I do. I criticise music. The clue is in my job description – music critic. I do not consider myself a journalist, as I do not research or report hard news. I do not consider myself a commentator as I believe that everyone should be a participant. I criticise people and in return I am not surprised if other people criticise me. It is part of the whole deal of being in the public arena. I am Everett True. Believe in me and I have power like a God. Quit believing in me and I no longer exist.