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 Everett True

Everett True’s 100 Favourite Songs of 2013. Yes, one hundred, and every last fucking song is genius.

Everett True’s 100 Favourite Songs of 2013. Yes, one hundred, and every last fucking song is genius.

Maybe that’s why I’m increasingly turning to Tasmania. I know what it’s like to be ignored.

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A Conversation with Everett True, October 2013

A Conversation with Everett True, October 2013

Listening to whole albums has become irrelevant due to the immediacy of the internet

 Everett True

Song of the day – 629: Ruby Pins

Song of the day – 629: Ruby Pins

I’m just trying to capture a mood, a nagging insistence.

 Scott Creney

It’s Your Funeral, Motherfuckers

It’s Your Funeral, Motherfuckers

There’s a point to be proven, you understand. Nothing personal, it’s just business.

 Scott Creney

An Immodest Proposal

An Immodest Proposal

You really need to e-mail me as soon as possible. This could get ugly.

 Everett True

Song of the day – 603: Les Morts Vont Bien

Song of the day – 603: Les Morts Vont Bien

The most glorious locked Teutonic groove since the first album from Deutsch Amerikanische Freundschaft. Blam!

 Everett True

Song of the day – 597: Pins

Song of the day – 597: Pins

Music like Pins comes dressed in layers. It’s chilly out there: chilly and unwelcoming, and we all need some form of uniform against the furnace of cold and disinterest.

 Everett True

Everett True’s favourite songs of 2013 so far

Everett True’s favourite songs of 2013 so far

Fuck’s sake. Where have all the men gone? Do men even make music any more?

 Everett True

10 Most Read Entries on Collapse Board | May 2013

10 Most Read Entries on Collapse Board | May 2013

I would never treat my guitar like I treat my boyfriends. It means more to me than that.

 Scott Creney

John Grant – Pale Green Ghosts (Bella Union)

John Grant – Pale Green Ghosts (Bella Union)

Pale Green Ghosts is an album as diverse and hilarious, as dying and alive, as life itself. What more could you ask for? Prior approval? Grow up. The music world is a lot bigger than Pitchfork, and there are far more interesting journeys to go on than the path from a publicist’s e-mail to a writer’s inbox.