edward sharpe + magnetic zeros, purity ring, wu tang clan, alt j, milo green, boyz noize, bjork, zz top
gov’t mule,beach house, gaslight anthem, local natives, dirty projectors, the national, baroness, vaccines, holy ghost, death grips just announced
Billy Idol, grizzly bear, foals, wild nothing, ward huron, deep valley, killer mike, porter robinson, japandroids, portugal the man…
I want to go there.
Ahh, just finished watching the episode on YouTube. There is a track I’ve not heard before. Naice.
Cool stuff. Love that M.I.A.’s music is featured here. The track is an edit of “Story To Be Told” produced by M.I.A. and Rusko on her album “/\/\ /\ Y /\”.
That dude was probably just drunk as fuck and saw that the people cluttered around him probably wouldn’t let him out. I’ve seen this happen before. In fact, it was in Austin, at FunFunFunFest. Some pretty inebriated woman was ploppin’ herself onto almost everyone in one section of the crowd. They all just kind of start pushing her around, because they couldn’t ignore the deadweight of this woman. And they did this for about 10 minutes. And they all did it at what seemed like a concerted intensity; all of them increasing the force of their pushes at the same times, and kind of taking turns. Meanwhile the lady herself was just scoffing at people and saying, “What the fuck?” and “You don’t know me.” Weird, indeed.
I kind of trust in his judgement skills (have no idea why… I do like soundgarden… hm). But even still I have to agree that having a person removed for calling somebody a “queer” sounds a little like too much authoritative-piggage, you know what I mean?
I don’t understand what these lists are for. I read one or two every now and then to maybe discover new music. But most of it is really boring. I definitely like a handful of the new avant-garde electronic artists [does not include Lady Gaga (I know she is sometimes mistaken as one)], but a lot of it is just lackluster. Truth is a bullshit concept. Think I’ll stop trying to update mahself with this crap-for-magazine and use it something it’s more effective at doing– wiping my ass. And that’s not saying much considering the absorbability of a Rolling Stone magazine, both figuratively and literally.