Archive for February, 2006
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Thursday, February 23, 2006 4:30 pm
some old new wave and the new new new wave of no wave
Staying up late can expose you to terrifying things. Like Late Night Hollyoaks and Channel 5 in general, or the hideous sounds of flatmates having ugly sex, ack! (no link for that, sorry). But it can also be incredibly beneficial. On P2P networks, the small hours of the morning in the UK means that the […]
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Wednesday, February 22, 2006 7:42 am
100% Random But True / Fuck the Red Hot Chilli Peppers
Ok, so yesterday we talked about drums, today, let us listen to…drums.
CEEPHAX ACID CREW IS BACK!
Squarepusher’s lil mentalist brother (yeah, Tom is the normal one you see?) puts most dubstep geeks, drum and bass dancing clowns and warp backpackers (hum, do those Maximo Park fools wear backpacks?) to shame with a full machine racket oddyssey […]Read more of '100% Random But True / Fuck the Red Hot Chilli Peppers' >>
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Tuesday, February 21, 2006 3:22 pm
Drum’s Alive & kicking
Yep, the new album by our beloved Liars came out yesterday, monday, and it’s a pretty sight.
Thing is my vinyl copy seems to have some sort of defect and the second cut (Let’s not Wrestle Mt heart Attack) prances and bounces rather upsettingly. I have decided not to listen to it any more and […]Read more of 'Drum’s Alive & kicking' >>
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Thursday, February 16, 2006 9:40 am
Myspace ate my face, I looked at the mirror-ball and I was a lizard
I smiled.
Myspace…oh, I could go on about myspace for ages.
(Skip the next paragraph and do something worthwhile with your life mate)
((I could go on about ‘emo-haircuts’ and how the difussion of digital cameras has changed the fine art of portraiture, about stalkers and lame bands, about spam from lame bands (’hey cool photos, you should […]Read more of 'Myspace ate my face, I looked at the mirror-ball and I was a lizard' >>
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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 6:56 am
never never band
We all know how there is only so much madness collected in one place in one time and levels slip and rise in patient/staff relations, so it all gets a little blurry who the patient is and the professional line goes wooo yeh, quantity theory of insanity, and the party gets a little wild.
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