The sad news reached us late last night that Brisbane musician Bek Moore had passed away. Our condolences go out to her family and all her friends at this sad time. Bek played in two Collapse Board favourites, Scrabbled and Clag. Putting together this list of times Bek’s bands were written about, it looks like […]
It’s that time of year again, when all those editors that plaster their magazines and websites with adverts and suspiciously sounding advertorials but who can’t afford to pay their contributors, head off for a nice jolly in Austin, Texas. Either that or they get flown there courtesy of major record labels. Just to be on […]
A mic is duct-taped to a piece of wood.
By the set’s end, I was down on my knees.
There’s a whole hidden musical village here that you know nothing about.
“Chaos, noise, No Wave – fuck the post-prog!”
I wanted blurred angst. I got cold-shouldered warmth.
Brisbane. It’s scrappy. It’s hot. Our idea of entertainment is to have our photograph taken with Santa in the local shopping mall. Yet it’s home.
With its impromptu gargling and glugging, ‘Goldfish’ is a classic of its kind.
It’s so easy to offend weiners on the internet. I could talk about Frankly Festival and point out the fact that most Brisbane gig goers are as clicky as fuck and cliched cunts – but I feel that controversy has been well represented throughout music blogs as of late. So this is my virtual mix […]