Smells Like Goat Shhh
You’ve probably never heard of this next LP I’m going to cover, but that’s okay I am here to educate … Continue reading Smells Like Goat Shhh
You’ve probably never heard of this next LP I’m going to cover, but that’s okay I am here to educate … Continue reading Smells Like Goat Shhh
Maybe I am just a suspicious dude, as John Lennon sang, but I cannot help thinking sometimes that some rockers … Continue reading Subliminal Drug Reference #1
*** Welcome to, surely THE cultural event of the year, the second annual joint collaborative teaming-up together-y simulcast post thing with … Continue reading I’m Taking Off For The Woods
Maybe as part of my ongoing mid-life crisis I am having a full on (Kevin’s mom) grunge revival at the moment … Continue reading Hey I Know What To Do, I’m Gonna …
We were having a bit of a problem with fascists back in ’93. The British National Party (BNP), your run-of-the-mill … Continue reading 1993 And All That
Eddie Allen Poe was a swinger. He loved to enjoy that good whiskey and chase them little ladies all over … Continue reading Eddie Allen Poe Was A Swinger
… which was how Lemmy often used to introduce the opener of Bomber at gigs, ‘Dead Men Tell No Tales’. … Continue reading Dead Men Smell Toe Nails
Jane Doe in the bay, Now that’s Exhibit ‘A’. Bloodstains on the dress, Of the millionairess (Continental Op) Well, it’s … Continue reading Bloodstains On The Dress Of A Millionairess
Go, go little record go It is named by Some guy named Joe (Trompe Le Monde) And redneckers they get us … Continue reading This Ain’t No Fuckin’ Around
As the kind of solipsistic chap who imagines that music stops when I walk out of the room, or that the … Continue reading Far From The Blogging Crowd