Tag Archives: Independent music

Bloc Party – Montreal

The most sensitive black man in music is back with another club banger. Don’t be a stranger.

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Brothertiger – Wind at my Back

“She is consuming fire” he told me,

“and I have been scorched – oh, so often”

I sympathised; she had urged me on in love making with a hairbrush, but with him it had been a dog-whip, and he was a frail sort of a fellow, you know.

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Ducktails – Letter of Intent

Wouldn’t it be funny if the royal baby was black?

No, not really.

You are the racist.


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John Maus – Streetlight

I wouldn’t advise a haircut.

All hairdressers are in the employment of the government.

Hairs are your aerials.

They pick up signals from the cosmos, and transmit them directly into the brain.

This is the reason bald-headed men are uptight.


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Hospital Ships – If it speaks

Here’s the lovely Hospital Ships with a fantastic Arcade Fire rip off.

Who says derivative and lazy music can’t be enjoyable?

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Speedy Ortiz – No Below

1145 views at the time of posting, now that’s cutting-fucking-edge.

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Jason Isbell – Live Oak

Some people say country music is shit, country music is for fat, sweaty hillbillies and racists, country music makes me physically sick, country music makes me want to take a shit on the american flag and wave it around my head screaming ‘mashallah brother, mahshallah’.

And to those people I say:
You’re perfectly entitled to your opinion and a society grows based on its tolerance of opposing ideas. If we were all a bit more understanding of our differences in thought and in ideas we could help improve the world day to day, albeit in small ways.

That being said, fuck off you dopey cunt.

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Ghost Loft – So High

If ever you find yourself with a ghost in your loft, get this cunt on the blower.
He’ll sort you right out.

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James Holden – Renata

I once knew a girl called Renata.

Fucking terrifying, I tell thee.

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Destroyer – Chinatown

I love China and all the Chinamen and Chinamenwomen in it.  I love their black hair and sweaty, irritable bowel syndrome- inducing food.

But what I don’t love is the ‘Chinatown’ in London.

It’s not a town is it? It’s barely a novelty street, don’t fucking lie to me.

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