Everett True

Song of the day – 205: My Disco

I hate their name. It was enough to stop me listening to them for years*. Shame. Music = warm + repetitive + abrasive + more repetition + towering psych-trance + bare drums = bass-fixated + monolithic + brilliant. The new (third) album Little Joy keeps threatening to break out into something but wonderfully never does. […]

 Everett True

Song of the day – 78: Blurt

Man alive, this band were scary, and a riot to dance to, live. Blurt. Blurt. Blurt. Blurt means Blurt means Blurt means Blurt means. You can find more information here. Main man Ted Milton is still releasing fascinating stuff, last I listened (couple of years ago). Oh, and here’s something I wrote about a Blurt […]