I gleefully ordered both of these albums at a ridiculously high price ($35). Granted some of that glee was due to the fact that I ordered them on my phone after having been at the bar for 6 or so hours, but the overwhelming majority of it was because my two favorite Yob albums were finally being pressed on vinyl. A week plus a few days later when I finally sat down to listen to them however, I was somewhat less gleeful. No, they're not bottom barrel pressings with pixelated artwork that sound like garbage (though the "etching" on side D of The Illusion of Motion is pretty pathetic). They're bare minimum pressings by a label that unceremoniously dropped the band years ago. This price gouging pressing is simply about cashing in on the popularity boom Yob has enjoyed with the release of their last two albums. There was no passion or care or even any real effort put into pressing these albums. Yet, I bought them. I thought about spending the rest of this post hurling invective at the major label with a roster full of lowest common denominator dreck that put these out. Instead, I'm going to celebrate the fact that two of my favorite doom records got the vinyl treatment at last. Kind of.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Monday, February 27, 2012
Vinyl Fetish: Carcass- Necrotic Innards Live May 1990
So...for serious, I need this. Limited to 150 copies on "Linda Blair's upchuck" colored vinyl.
H.B.B.R.
Does this need any explanation?
I think not.
Labels:
80's,
Chuck Biscuits,
Danzig,
Eerie Von,
John Christ,
New Jersey
Loma Prieta- I.V. (2012)
As I continue to get super pumped to see Converge in a tiny ass club again, I cant help but focus on their opening acts. This show is going to be ridiculous! Next we have Loma Prieta. I've been pretty stoked on this band for a bit now. Just ask Pat how many times I've asked him if he's listen to this record yet...hint: every time. Ferocious and sublime. Those two words sum it up for me. Ferocious is obvious, but sublime, sublime is really in the sense that it simultaneously takes me back and is pushing towards the future. Restoring my hope that their are people who are passionate about music and have an understanding that in order to progress you must know where you come from. These young guns really did their homework. Channeling every thing that's good about hardcore and spewing it forth with such vitriol and abandon, Loma Prieta's I.V. is a masterwork of modern hardcore. These gentlemen know how to do and do it really well! The long and the short of it is: Dude's, you have to listen to this shit!
Buy it:
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Pygmy Lush- Old Fiends (2011)
We are all aware of the pedigree from which Pygmy Lush was born, so no need to fill in the back story here. Their latest offering Old Friends finds them moving pretty much completely away from those now legendary beginnings. Where they would once convey feeling and dynamic through bombastic explosions of chaotic aggression, they now find solace in the quiet and reserved. And they do it beautifully. Their transformation to, dare I say, an almost alt. country/ punk folk band seems completely natual. From Bitter River's more straight forward punk rage to Mount Hope's transitional feel, they seem to have truly found their identity with this release. Kudos boys! It has been quite the journey for the Taylor brothers and Co. Be sure to come check them out opening for Converge on 4/12 at DC9. Definitely not one to miss!
So this is happening...
It has taken me a while to figure out how to kick off my first post. Being in the company of someone whose written word is leaps and bounds above my own can be quite daunting. Then I said, fuck it! I aim to compliment what Pat has already brought to the table ( I even considered going by “the sommelier” , but thought better of it) a place to showcase shit that's awesome! Whether you agree or disagree that we're capable of delivering you a steady stream of totally rad stuff is neither here nor there. Just know we will keep coming back time and time again with more awesomness and awesomisity than you can shake a stick at, or other stick like objects! Preferably not sharp ones, I'm not good with sharp things. Anywhoo... I will do my best to not totally ruin what Pat has built here, but I make no promises. Thanks.
Triumvirate
I was pretty sure that I noticed Ian MacKaye on that little VIP balcony that the 9:30 Club has during the Dinosaur Jr./OFF! show last summer. This picture proves I wasn't hallucinating.
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