Song of the day – 662: Laura Mvula
Here’s someone making empowered, brilliant pop on her own terms and no one needed to get paraded around in their knickers.
Song of the day – 661: Girl Trouble
This could be Screamin’ Jay lost without a Cajun swamp to hide in.
Song of the day – 659: Talulah Gosh
I loved them because they understood that boy-boy rock and practising too much and acting all serious and sullen on stage was absolute rot.
Song of the day – 658: Charlie Boyer And The Voyeurs
Ain't we all looking for that "Whoa, cool" moment?
Song of the day – 657: Geese
Asleep at the wheel again, Everett True discovers the beautiful bruised beauty of Brisbane’s Geese three years too late.
Song of the day – 655: Yoko Ono
Sometimes, the concept is enough in itself. My head is still reeling from being around the psychedelic fountain.
Song of the day – 654: Etao Shin
Man, my five-days-younger self must of been on some weird shit sleep deprivation or something when he typed that three-word phrase. “Via Facebook messages”… what the fuck?