
I wrote up Liars’ killer WIXIW for the ole Aqua Drunk.

I wrote up Neil’s classic heartbreaker, American Stars ‘n Bars, for the ole Aqua Drunk today. Head on over.
(Image of Neil with Rick Danko stolen from When You Awake.)

Despite the missing hyphen in that album title (which seriously gives me the fits), this is likely to be one of my favorite records of the year.
(image ganked from Noisey)

In which I listen to everything Ty Segall’s put out this year (so far) and inexplicably end up comparing him to Cavern Club-era Beatles.


In which I profile two of my favorite records of this quickly diminishing year. If you haven’t already, make sure you check out Mr. White’s incredible performance of “Brazos,” from this year’s Hopscotch Fest.
Whoa, couple of link-posts to do here.

First up, I finally got around to reviewing Avec pas d’casque’s Astronomie for Aquarium Drunkard, which review vous pouvez lire ici.

And earlier this evening, we posted the excellent francophone bluegrass/Cajun/québécois-folk group Canailles’ “Bien-être.”
Be on the lookout soon for a twin post on Matthew E. White and Levek (who has a québécois name himself), as well as (at some point in the future) a rundown of Pop Montreal, which I attended last week with great giddiness.
— Peter Coviello, “The Talk That Does Not Do Nothing,” in The Believer’s 2012 Music Issue

I’ve cobbled together some disparate thoughts on the Expos, loving Montreal, and memory for The Barnstormer. My lovely wife did the artwork. Link above the image.
I will soon be married. It will be a modest affair, compared to the scale of many mega-weddings, those maelstroms of stress and grandeur. But there will be vows; there will be a ceremony; I bought a new suit. My beloved wife-to-be now wears a ring, and in about a week I will wear one too.
My…
A former classmate gets it right. Damn right.
“You have grown up in a time when technological and commercial interests are attempting to change our principles and morality. Rather than using our morality and principles to guide us through technological change, there are those asking us to change our morality and principles to fit the technological change–if a machine can do something, it ought to be done. Although it is the premise of every “machines gone wild” story since Jules Verne or Fritz Lang, this is exactly backwards.”
Lowery makes about thirty or thirty-five excellent points in his open letter to a college student who has by her estimation bought 15 of the CDs in her 11,000 song library. But I’m most interested in the way he views the morality of the thing: he exposes the way that we shape our morality to wrap around and cover what we want to do, and how we then ponder with a sort-of theoretical confusion as if no other answer is possible.