A daily dose of vinyl from my personal record collection (and CDs and online albums). A little history, a couple jokes, and some personal anectdotes about the stuff i'm actually slapping on the turntable every night.
Old Wives/Blendours
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Oh yeah, this is fantastic. If i could pump it straight into your earballs i would. Thanks, The Blendours! All the thumbs up.
There's a chicken Surfing in the sky, He'd like to come and meet us, But he's still a little shy... I will always eventually shamelessly plug my friend Steven Stark, and his latest melodic-electronic project is Fuchsia Chicken's debut album A Surfin' Bird. It lies somewhere on the spectrum between Yacht Rock and dentist office adjacent Vaporwave, and I couldn't be happier. For one thing, I'd rather follow an intergalactic surfing chicken than some of the leaders we have down here on terra firma. For another, it's nice to hear something not very serious for a change. I know, I know, it's still musically serious, the chord changes and orchestration will twist your brain into a deliciously salty pretzel, and the concept reminds me of a cross between Ziggy Stardust and Bluebird from Nektar's Remember The Future, but it's easy on the central processing unit without being over the top ridiculous like The Electric Cow Goes Moooooog! Give it a try,...
Tonight's compilation has probably the most interesting back story. As you might have noticed, these labels were formed by musicians from actual bands and published stuff from their fellow bands (and that will keep being true for most of the rest). Junk Records is the bedroom label of Katon de Pena. Of course you've never heard of him, but it's actually kind of insane that you haven't. He's the lead singer of thrash metal band Hirax (their most recent album was in 2014, that's 30 years after they formed, for anybody interested in that sort of thing). They were a legit part of the early thrash scene with Metallica, Slayer, Exodus, and Megadeth . He also formed the band Phantasm with Ron McGovney and Gene Hoglan. He's got a real Bruce Dickenson-like dramatic singing style (but with a healthy dose of play it up sillyness) above a seriously thrashing ensemble. He doesn't do the high screachy falsetto stuff, and that's just fine. Oh yeah, he's als...
There comes a time in every man's life when you have to ask yourself "is Meat Puppets really that good?" Not the band in its entirety, but their self-titled debut. Women can ask it too, but it's not compulsory. Yes. It sounds like it was written and performed by puppets made of meat. I'm coincidentally reading Jason Pargin's John Dies At The End, and this is exactly what the opening scene with the meat monster in the basement freezer sounds like in my brain. Saying they can't play their instruments is not at all true. Maybe you're not "supposed" to play them that way, but it's definitely on purpose and well rehearsed. And yet, Meat Puppets makes Butthole Surfers sound cold and calculated and constructed by committee after several rounds of test screenings. Meat Puppets sounds like everyone in the studio was too scared to politely ask them to leave. It's true, I like Meat Puppets II better, but I don't think i can argue that's...
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