Everyone’s a winner, babe. Everyone’s a winner. It makes me choke, my taste. Choke over. Even when it’s someone else’s. For years, I helped define the notion of ‘cool’ in music. You think you can cast off that skill so easily? You’d be wrong. This is great. A motorik beat, a playful refrain, a touch […]
Think somewhere between Pram and early Broadcast, that cerebral and slightly krautrocky, wide-eyed and naîve psychedelia, free of drug-addled influence and wah-pedals – but also not at all.
The most glorious locked Teutonic groove since the first album from Deutsch Amerikanische Freundschaft. Blam!
a reprint of a review of the last Fall album, because I’m tired, and someone mentioned it on Facebook
In comic book terms, this would be called the second Silver Age of The Fall, or something.
I have a new favorite band and they have quickly dominated my heart.
This is so molten and heavy, and full-on fucking ROCK, it makes the term ‘grunge’ seem patsy-waist in comparison.