Showing posts with label The Guardian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Guardian. Show all posts

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Song of the day (Australia) - 144: The Drones



Day three of my tribute to being Australian, and no surprise here.

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Rowland S. Howard R.I.P.



Fuck, but I'd forgotten how many great records (not just The Birthday Party/Boys Next Door etc) he played on - especially those incredible Jacobites sides. I believe he has a wake happening this Thursday in St Kilda, everyone welcome.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

My new favourite blog (pt 3)

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Oh, for Bangs' sake! I really didn't intend to turn this into an ongoing series, but I can't pretend I haven't seen this.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

the Mercury



I love ridiculous charts and facts and spreadsheets like this, and I feel like I'd be remiss in my duty for not sharing this one with you. Tip of the deerstalker to No Rock And Roll Fun for alerting me to it.

Thursday, July 2, 2009

the death of the critic, pt 5317 (stop yawning, I'm serious this time)



Christ, don't these fucking broadsheet hacks give over banging on about 'how it ain't what it used to be in my day' and 'it was all fields round here me lad'?

Friday, March 20, 2009

The Bats vs The Go-Betweens



Look. I've been sent the new album from The Bats. Frances threw it in with the new Plan B, a speech bubble pasted on top stating that she was sending it on on the condition I should write about it somewhere. Where to write about it, though.