Sunday, September 28, 2008

ENVY DOESNT SUCK ANYMORE!!!

insomniac doze- put me to sleep
that jesu split- i lasted through about a minute of the envy side and started skimming through the songs to see if they'd ever stop being boring... which they didn't.
abyssal ep- i think they were trying to make up for the lack of interesting parts on their previous releases by putting in as many ideas as they could. this just lead to an overall lack of cohesion.

ive been finding myself envious of the old days of envy... remember when there were only two parts to an envy song, the fast drumming loud part, and the slow back-beat quiet repetitive part?

well, I'm pretty sure this has been out for a while, but the envy thursday split actually doesn't suck. i mean, yeah, the thursday parts are kind of lacking, but i've found that band to be one of the better radio rock bands. but the envy side is great. closer to their older aggressive style, with a little influence from their most recent releases.





i got this from the christ almartyr blogspot (for any goaters, its mooks blog). just wait out the first song, its worth it.

-jmosh

Saturday, September 27, 2008

Something I can relate to.

Last week, I talked to my sister Kaitlin. She called me on the phone and was telling me about how her best friend, Chelsea, was going back to school in Provo, Utah and needed a roommate. She was getting her own place near the school she goes to. Kaitlin was telling me she was considering moving to Utah with Chelsea. She was very skeptical about it at first because it's...well...Utah. I didn't quite know what to say either because of the location but I understood exactly where she was coming from. For the first time in my life, I felt like I could really relate to my sister as an adult. I know how it feels to want to "get out". She's 20 years old and still at my parents house. She's been going to school for the past 2 years since she's been out of high school, not knowing exactly what she wants to do with her life. She was in a horrible relationship with a immature and emotionally unstable boyfriend which is now over, thankfully. She took a semester off in the spring to work and save up some money to move out. I could really relate to her situation because I felt exactly the same 2 years ago.

I was living in San Francisco, in a relationship with a girl who I was madly in love with and had an awesome paying job. I thought I had my life all figured out. Prior to this, I dropped out of school and moved to the SF. When I was laid off from my job and my relationship with my girlfriend ended, I packed my bags and headed out east to Baltimore on a whim. I knew one person there and that was good enough for me. Baltimore gave me some time to really mature as an adult and sort of figure out who I really was. Now I'm living in New York and am finally going to get my life together. I am going to go back to school next semester (if I can figure out financial stuff) and have a few little projects I'm working on. I am putting together a zine with some California friends living in NYC as well. I am also working on booking a show at this venue in the Lower East Side.

I just wish I could help my sister. The desperation in her voice was so familiar. The want, the need to get out. To get out of what you are so accustomed to and not care what the consequences are. Leaving as soon as you realize you have no ties to where you have lived your entire life. You have nothing holding you back. Unfortunately, my mom convinced my sister to stay in California. My sister, of course, caved in. I guess she doesn't have the dedication I had or maybe I just don't give a fuck. Goodnight.

- Google Nick

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Suck it, bitch.

Outrageous, appalling, sensational... I don't know what words to use to describe this song. It's just... wow. Have a listen.



- Joaquín

Don't you know? USA's the center of Jerusalem

This is a now defunct three piece from Texas that play shoegaze reminiscent of My Bloody Valentine and Spiritualized. But there is also so much more to this band. The album "Texas Jerusalem Crossroads" is the story of Texas being the chosen land for the end times. The band decided to come out of the gate making a concept album for their first release, something that could have been all too ambitious if it wasn't pulled off correctly. Fortunately, it was, and the album will surprise you when its flows from beginning to end with ease. Its a double disc, the first side titled "Texas" and the second "Jerusalem", that ultimately clocks in at over 93 minutes. There are so many examples of how thought out the release was, one being if you read the titles in the order they appear, its an added message linking to the lyrical themes.


texas

jerusalem






Think of it as an indie version of an old man gloom record, with moments of spacey noises accenting crescendo-ed explosions. But even if all those obnoxious references and adjectives don't sway you, check out one of the best lyrics:

So all you haircut bands, doing headstands
thinking you’ll turn the world upside down
Put your guitars up over your shoulders
A new sort of experience is taking over
cause we’re simply the
best band in the whole damn land
and ‘Texas Is The Reason’

_jmosh

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

LOL



- Google Nick

FUCKINGSTRANDEDINNEWYORKBRO.

Yeah, it kinda rules, but fuck that. So, our two-bit asshole driver left us in Brooklyn. He's been exhibiting mental problems slowly over two and a half weeks, leading us up to this point. The other night while showing signs of paranoid delusions and other instabilities, he made up his mind that our drummer had been conspiring against him through the whole tour. This was obvious bullshit and I called him on it. Well, Tim the mental midget had made up his mind, and we unloaded the van in the middle of Brooklyn. Fortunately, our wonderful friend Addie has been kind enough to put us up for a few days while we sell off all of our gear. And we are now doing just that. We've been taking pictures and calling agencies trying to scrape together enough cash to catch the train back to Seattle. Fuckit. Ill see everyone at home in a week. Hopefully.

BTOWN.

PS. We have set up a Paypal account (jake@uglyhead.org) to collect donations to get back home. If you have a few bucks to spare, we would all really appreciate it very, very, much. Thanks.

Sometimes Things Just Disappear

I wanted a friend to hear this record so I put it up and figured I'd throw it on the blog. This band isn't playing here on their current tour, but they're fucking awesome. If you play music and know what it's like to challenge yourself, you'll like this record. There are two things I think about when I listen to this record. One is how much time these dudes spent working these songs out in their practice space because they wanted them to be really interesting, the other is how little time these dudes spent working these songs out in their practice space because they're probably just really fucking talented and experienced judging by how wonderfully this record is written and performed. Ugh. If you don't check this record out you are a douche bag. I've avoided saying that on this blog, but I think it's definitely worth throwing out there for this one. Anyways, here you go.



Try it.
Buy it.
No, seriously, buy it.

Once again, if my spiel didn't sway you, here's a real review...

"With melodies and hooks as addictive as narcotics, meet Polar Bear Club, post hardcore's new favourite dealers. Just as the mid-late 90s emo style popularized by bands like Hot Water Music and Small Brown Bike becomes more past than present, 5 young men from Western New York are exploding onto the scene; fueled by a self-proclaimed love for taco bell, and packing an unrelenting power and passion. For a debut full-length, Sometimes Things Just Disappear has classic written all over it. Featuring duel vocals with the perfect contrast between assaulting aggression and emotional melodies on top of confident songwriting, this album may quickly place the band within the ranks of many old favourites. The raw intensity that Polar Bear Club are capable of is best embodied in tracks like “The Bug Parade”, whereas “Convinced I’m Wrong” starts the listener off in a style reminiscent of the Casket Lottery only to deliver what is arguably the most powerful chorus on the album. With such impressive depth and a live show that is rumoured to match, this band is sure to take 2008 by storm." - http://ihaterocknroll.blogspot.com/

this just in! iced earth writes the worst song ever!

the song:



the conversation:
detroit: dude, this song sucks: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-o6xrSyhVhc
joaq: HAHAHA
joaq: This is god awful.
detroit: it's like... "hey iced earth! fuck you."
joaq: HAHAHA
joaq: "How could they? They will pay... when the eaaaaglee criiiieeeesss."
joaq: Please put that on the blog hahahaha
detroit: haha, ok
joaq: The fact that the guitar player guy is wearing a turtle neck with gold chains
joaq: is the funniest thing ever
detroit: seriously, i mean, i never really got into that band... but that song
detroit: oof

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Texas Pete is the best hot sauce ever...

Have you ever had Texas Pete hot sauce? If not, you're missing out. Tonight, after searching in and out of Baltimore and New York City, I finally found a bottle of Texas Pete hot sauce around the corner from my apartment. I just never thought to go to the grocery store two blocks down on 1st Ave and 120th street. I live in the famous neighborhood Harlem in Manhattan where you don't go to hang out. You just live there because you can't afford anything below 96th street. There was never a reason for me to go past my street, 118th st. Anyway, It's better than Tabasco. It's better than Tapatio. It's fucking Texas Pete and it's American as fuck and will kill you.

- Google Nick

The lost Westwood Tigers recording...

I'm sure a couple of people will be stoked about this. If you're from Albuquerque, you know who Westwood Tigers are. They're basically the Kid Dynamite of New Mexico. Buncha' assholes, too. Anyways, before they all moved, moved back, then moved again, they recorded these three songs with the intention of doing a split with Roñoso, Albuquerque's sweetest crust/metal/whatever dudes. Well, according to legend, Brad, of Westwood Tigers, lost the only copy of Roñoso's recording. Needless to say, the split never got released. Anyways, these songs are awesome and if you like Kid Dynamite, D4, Jawbreaker, etc. you'll probably be into this. They had a running joke of song titles and record titles, the first ones were "Hot Lixxx" and "Cool Hits", and this one... well, this one is "Lukewarm Tits." Enjoy.

Westwood Tigers - Lukewarm Tits

- Joaquín

Saturday, September 13, 2008

I gotta go...


...the club owner's trying to dick me out of some money. That one's for Will. I'm in Austin and the climate spells hipster. Eating BBQ and trying not to obsess about the goddamned hurricane. Some cool shit coming up. YOU'LLSEE.


BTOWN.

Thursday, September 11, 2008

happy 911

this band broke up on my birthday. there was a member of bleeding kansas involved. the drummer i think.

storm the bastille

they basically sound just like the impossibles. or maybe a little more like that band with impossibles and mineral members, i forgot their name.

- jmosh

Lemonheads video super post!

I'll probably put up "Come On Feel" later today, but until then, here are some videos from that album. So good. If you don't like the Lemonheads you are a dick.





matt damon is legit

talk as much shit as you want, but dude is laying it down.



love, detroit

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Day 2: San Fran.


San Francisco. Haight & Ashbury. Terry from Bellmont. Licorice at eight in the morning. Trying to by weed from hippies and cholos in front of Amoeba. Bad tacos. Third Eye Blind. Constant smell of incense and dirt. Craft t-shirts.

I've made up my mind. When we get back, badass covers of Disarm by the Pumpkins and London by Third Eye Blind.

Now, we party with this guy.

BTOWN.

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

I really don't know life at all.

What a good song. I dug up some Joni Mitchell recently and have been listening to it a lot. Here's a live video of "Both Sides, Now" from the Johnny Cash show.



- Joaquín

Saturday, August 30, 2008

star wars: the clone wars - a review

sigh.

sit down my children, and i will tell you a tale. the year was 1985(or was it '86?), and a young detroit and his best friend, we will call him chicago (a scant 1 day older than detroit), caught wind of a movie. a movie called "Star Wars." these young cities had no idea the role this space tale would take in their futures, but they were excited and curious about the mystery and adventure that were contained within. they wouldn't stop talking about it, they wouldn't stop playing "star wars," even though to date they hadn't seen the film. on one fateful night, detroit and chicago's parents rented what was called a VCR, and a single video tape, "the empire strikes back." and the young lads hunkered down in front of the television for what(unbeknownst to them) would be a pivotal moment in their life. over the next 13 years, the boys lived by one credo, "george lucas is god, and star wars is the bible." toys, models, costumes, stuffed animals, trading cards, models, records, games, videos, and books all followed. collections grew, and grew, and grew. rumors of further story, prequels and further sequels, eventually surfaced. "there's supposed to be 3 more movies before AND after the ones we already love?!" the boys exclaimed. retooled versions of the originals soon appeared, the boys couldn't get enough. george lucas was god, and star wars was the bible. then... in late 1998, as 1999 quickly approached, there was a blink on the horizon. Star Wars Episode 1: The Phantom Menace would be released in theaters the next year. speculation as to the story, the characters involved, the cast, it was all up for grabs, what was Episode 1 going to be like?? What did the title mean? was anakin going to be in it? were luke and leia going to be in it as children? we NEEDED to know! tickets were bought for opening night. midnight, 3am, 6am, 9am... yes! we would stay up all night and see the NEW star wars movie! 4 times! A NEW star wars movie, we still couldn't believe it. it was like george lucas had heard our prayers, and answered them. the young lads were engrossed in episode 1, blindly unable to see the horrid pile that it truly was. but, eventually, we all know how it turned out. fast forward 9 years. countless dvd releases, horrible cg, spin offs, video games and plenty of reflection time later, we catch up with our hero. detroit, now a seasoned 27 year old, disillusioned by the constant raping and exploitation of his childhood passion by it's creator hears of another star wars movie, to take place in the midst of the prequel story line.

"is this really necessary?" he wondered. "hasn't george lucas done enough to tarnish my childhood memories?" he pondered. "when is this gonna stop?!" he proclaimed.

as time went on, things surrounding this nightmare got progressively worse. this new movie was to be computer animated. many of the voices were NOT going to be done by previous cast members. and then trailers surfaced... the animation looked choppy, the voice over work lackluster, and of course... no hints as to the actual storyline. detroit found it near impossible to get excited about the upcoming film. as much as he desperately wanted to, he just couldn't. "it might be good," "it looks kinda cool," some friends chimed. he would always reply with, "look, i want to agree with you, but we all know... this isn't going to end well for any of us." the reviews started coming in, unsurprisingly the world responded with a resounding "MEH." but detroit knew, deep down in his heart, that the 10 year old contained within him would never let a star wars movie pass without being seen.

and this brings us to today. i stand before you, in the wake of seeing the clone wars. i am happy to report that seeing this "movie" was not a TOTAL loss. the art style was very cool, and a lot of interesting choices were made in regards to character design, texture and lighting approach, and environments. i give the art direction department an A+ on a job well done. unfortunately, the praise ends there. the bordering on beautiful art style was utterly torn to pieces by amateur animation and voice over "acting". it's almost as if they started with the character design, said "yes! this rules!" and then immediately stood up on top of their drawing tables and took a giant shit. character movements were so choppy and jarring and lifeless, it was as if they were watching marionette footage for inspiration. animation can be exciting, and voiceover work can be engaging and heartfelt and convincing. however, this movie does not hit any of those points. the storyline was pointless and annoying, it was so obtuse and thrown together, i was actually rolling my eyes at some points. the pacing was all over the map. i literally felt like i was watching a movie that was a product of a room full of 12 year olds sitting around saying "wouldn't it be cool if they did this?!!" and then another chimes in and says "yeah, and this too?" and another chimes in and says "and then this too..." and not a single idea got turned down. the most satisfying part of the movie was when i got up in the middle to take a crap. this movie is totally unnecessary, totally superfluous, totally annoying, and should have either immediately been canned as an idea entirely, or gone straight to dvd, or maybe just make it a game and leave our beloved childhood memories alone for now.

however, there was a trailer for the new harry potter movie, so ya know... that was cool.

love, an predictably saddened detroit.

p.s. don't even get me started on the upcoming star wars tv show.

I feel the worst things in my soul.

So wow. Randy, Tyrone and I got bored today and in the midsts of sitting around and listening to records, I accidentally played Trapped Under Ice's hot new joint, "Stay Cold," out now on Reaper Records, on 33 RMPs rather than 45... Well, it turns out that their riffs are even more punishing at a slower speed. So of course we had to share this with all of you...

So on behalf of the boys and I, here is Trapped Under Ice's - Stay Cold... SCREWED.
...You're moshin'.



Trapped Under Ice - Stay Cold (Screwed)
Buy the original version of "Stay Cold"

We're idiots.
Also, this amazing "Screwed" style re-do artwork is by Tyrone.
And DJ Chocolate Cake is a bad, bad Caleb Crump joke that isn't even worth explaining.

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Swedish (fucking) Death Metal

Alright it's my first post, not exactly the one I imagined. I was originally going to post something about Etae or how jacked the greyhound bus system is, (if a bus is overbooked you could end up waiting days.) Fuck it, we'll go with something simple:


-Zach