This is what it feels like to be alive in 2012 — connected to everything and more isolated than ever.
It seems like folk just don’t have the time these days for the full unexpurgated version.
Last year was sensational for music. This year was even more sensational.
Dum Dum Girls had a massive year — the Coke Zero of the indie world. You know, same taste as the original formula but not as filling.
2012 is all about the song, as were the previous 10 years before it…
If anyone wants to trade mix-tapes old school postal style get in contact.
Sparky, desperate, rough-edged, delirium-fuelled, defiant, shouty boy pop. There’s a place for it, you know.
You hear people say, “music isn’t as good as it used to be”, but you don’t ever hear them say “books aren’t as good as they used to be”. That’s because to say such a thing would reveal that person as a massive tool.
2012. I’m not going to lie to you, it’s been a shit year in terms of my personal life.