An xxjfg archive for posts featuring Water Borders.
We close out 2010 with a series of shout outs to the great and the good that have a special bond with 20JFG. From guest writers who’ve put out spectacular albums to alumni that have hopped the fence and started their own labels, with this post we salute you because we love you and we…
If the remake of Clash of the Titan’s had shifted its preconceptions about which particular brand of hyper-masculinity its teenage target audience desired, had instead relocated its mishmash of ancient myths to the basement clubs of hades and, oiled up boys in tow, had unleashed the Kraken upon an unsuspecting dancefloor…it’d sound something like the…
Remember last time you woke up suddenly, vomited from the cavern where our lady of darkness hatches her deformed spawn, pupils dilated, aware of the presence of a shark circling your precarious raft under the deceivingly calm surface of darkness? Then a roar down the road outside sudden, sharp tubes of light exploded in a…
Cast adrift, bobbing, gently atop thick black waves. Discordant guitars drifting in from some No Wave fight between their angular selves and James Chance’s rejected saxophone – still smarting and throwing her weight around. Stars fill the loft’s decaying rafters. The building creeks with the mass of the black waves; crashing apologetically into its crumbling…