No Monster Club. Where Did You Get That Milkshake? In words. And a bit of postmodernism.


The first song reminds me of the Tronics, and its title references The B-52s. So does its sound, now I think on it. In a distorto, male way.  Read the rest of this entry »

The Last Shadow Puppets. The Dream Synopsis EP. In music.


Got tipped off by one of my students that there’s this indie ‘supergroup’ out there with a decent record collection. So of course I investigate. Read the rest of this entry »

Nicholas Allbrook. Pure Gardiya. In hyperbole.



This is the music that made me want to write about music. Read the rest of this entry »

Tough Tits. Anxious. In words.



Can’t help noticing that on the press release for this new single (‘Anxious’ b/w ‘No Know’) I don’t get a sniff of a mention. Line of Best Fit, Louder than War, Vice, The Quietus… oh yeah baby. Read the rest of this entry »

Foxy Morons. Foxy Morons. In words.



First thing you need to know is that there are a surprising number of bands called Foxy Morons or Foxymorons, or theatrical acts.  Read the rest of this entry »

The Moonbears. Let’s get nice with… In words.



Neil Kulkarni, yeah? His band from Cov, yeah?  Read the rest of this entry »

K-pop. A critique. But not in words.

Acc. Sosi

Acc. Sosi

A few weeks ago, I asked friends on Facebook to recommend me some K-pop.  Read the rest of this entry »