Lykke Li.
Pretentious, yet memorable and compelling, Lykke Li (at the very least) tries. Expect the hype-machine to touch down in your town sometime very soon. Say August 19th 2008?
now with more bluster.
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Pretentious, yet memorable and compelling, Lykke Li (at the very least) tries. Expect the hype-machine to touch down in your town sometime very soon. Say August 19th 2008?
My dad is dead. Seven months before he died, he swung by to catch a baseball game with me. Two days before he came over I was chatting with a friend, Evan, who said that I had to see this band. It was their last show; they had played twice in town in the last week and this was it for a while. Evan and I laughed at the prospect of taking my dad to see Lightning Bolt, me more than Evan. In retrospect, I wish I had taken my dad to this show. He was artsy, well, he was an architect, and I think he would’ve really enjoyed the spectacle and volume of the show, and the math and practice of the playing. Of course, the Giants lost.
By my count, the Sun City Girls have released more than 51 full-length albums. Trying to provide a representative snapshot of who they are, what they do, or what they sound like is like trying to parse an avalanche. Good luck, sucker!
From 330,003 Crossdressers from Beyond the Rig Veda, an awesomely creepy song.
Followed directly by the perfect counterpoint.
This Year’s Model. A band at its height, perfectly recorded.