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Friday, August 12, 2011

Dougherty Siblings - Myspace Losers




Stings and beetles knew how to sizzle when Rocky Mountains flickered from deprivation of exposure.



Steven John Carlson - Wicked Curses




Even as the hairs go gray, thirteen Fridays circulate through the blood of this unfortunate loophole ... or Tina's last shortcut.

Kali - Cantankerous Viola




Ducking beneath electric fences with weasels as the tricycle looms on ... and roams for a dead rainbow.

John “Little John” Keyes III vs. Momma Monstra




Never run away down this same old street again when making friends with paper dolls ... and the scissors still warm in your back-pocket.

Friday, August 5, 2011

Le Corbeau - Moth on the Headlight (Fysisk Format ; 2011)

If it were a birthday party with stirrups and a crackling snake for a guitar, then we might cut up the candles with this axe. 

Austra - Sparkle (Remixes) (Domino ; 2011)

Sparkle because there is no dee jay alive who can touch this flaming beast when anything can break and the crowd is getting sweaty.

Teen Daze - A Silent Planet (Waaga (Lefse) ; 2011)

If you thought you were a different snowflake ... or falling pine needles ... but, of course, only crocodiles can sleep through this.

Alias - Fever Dream (Anticon ; 2011)

Alone we scream soulful when laughter knocks the clouds and briny scents this nightclub of gnarled oaks.

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Machinedrum - Room(s) (Planet Mu; 2011)

Hide us as we dance this hypnosis for every chirping cricket knows a clap can make us woods again.

Army Navy - The Last Place (Fever Zone; 2011)

Hundreds of haircuts under the tones of bandages hardly wrapping our gooey hearts from the popping of a roller girl's sticky bubble.

La Big Vic - Actually (Underwater Peoples; 2011)

Cut from the same ragged velvet cloth as the Crimson King who dwells wherever stereos sing in labs with gangsters.

Random Axe - Random Axe (Duck Down; 2011)

Whoever makes hits like these is one-dimensional as the slugs crawling up this hungry bullet towards Mother Gun.