Song of the day – 396: Paul McCartney
It exudes such a delicious sense of freedom
Ty Segall – Goodbye Bread (Drag City)
My immediate reaction was The Three Bs: Boring. Blokey. Beards. But it’s not that simple.
Song of the day – 315: Beady Eye
There’s a great song on the debut album from Liam Gallagher’s new band.
what I love about the Internet
Grow up, fag boy. Dolores O’Riordan Rocks!
the song I hate more than any song ever
It’s a weak, flimsy premise for a song: not thought-through, sappy, opportunistic, smug, the opposite of naive … something that this song is often called by its defenders.
Song of the day – 257: Crass
This is Crass. This is ‘Mother Earth’ from the recently reissued and repackaged (again!) Stations Of The Crass CD. It’s still nicely, nearly unlistenable. It still makes me choke on my Cornflakes. It seems appropriate to be hearing something like this, in England, surrounded by the effects of the first few months of Tory rule […]
