Posts tagged “indie”

May 14th, 2012
joewhistle

MGMT “Love Always Remains”

By implementing the almighty power of hindsight, I’ve come to realize that there’s something special about MGMT’s earlier releases.

For obvious reasons (mostly relating to youth), a majority of the songs featured on their Time To Pretend EP  have a less than serious feel to them, and there is a particularly 
blasé imperfection to each of the delicately crafted tracks. 

Of these, MGMT’s ode to the “west” (which I directly interpret as the West Coast, and more specifically, San Francisco) best demonstrates what I am trying to convey.

No one has to hear / the sound of people laughing at their fears

and the ocean and sun are always there / to make you happy

if you’re feeling scared of the darkness.

(Source: deesto)

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Love Always Remains
MGMT
Time To Pretend
Reblogged from Deesto
May 9th, 2012
joewhistle

Craft Spells “Still Left With Me”

So approximately one day ago, my favorite band from Stockton took to the Internet (more specifically, SoundCloud) so they could unleash their new EP Gallery on their unsuspecting victims.

Needless to say, I was pretty excited.

This of course, means that Justin Vallesteros and crew will be playing their new material at the Great American Music Hall in San Francisco this weekend. Sadly, I won’t be there.

But maybe you will be.

Anyway, for all of the unlucky folks who won’t be able to make it out there, Deer Lodge was nice enough to provide a free stream of the EP over at their site. I’d recommend heading over there to check it out. But only after you hang out here a little longer. I get lonely.

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Craft Spells
Still Left With Me
Gallery EP
May 8th, 2012
joewhistle

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah “The Skin Of My Yellow Country Teeth”

Ideally, I’d like to meet someone who’d listen to this (classic? Too soon?) song and say “Let’s clap our hands. And say, yeah”.

Really.

April 22nd, 2012
lizisms

Broken Social Scene “All to All” (Ft. Feist)

Oh man. It’s story time. Time to tell stories about how dumb I am. Wait, let me explain so you can get the full scope of my idiocy. So I have this bad habit of arriving through the back door. Also have this bad habit of improperly using phrases and idioms.

Case in point: my love for Feist. The other day, I received an email from a client. My name is Liz. He wrote, “Hey Lez.” This made me laugh-slash-feel-happy for two reasons: the first being that it was almost a real-life Liz Lemon moment.

The second was that it reminded me of my second most idolized music alter ego, Leslie Feist. (At the moment, my first would be Yukimi Nagano) (Or maybe my third, if I count Erykah Badu) And because if I was friends with Feist, I’d call her “Lez.” Did you know she is born almost one week after me? Can you believe these were my thoughts upon receiving that email?

But interestingly enough, I never knew Feist was part of BSS. I never knew until someone mentioned it and I actually pretended like I knew that all along when inside, I was having this cataclysmic, mind-blowing, life-altering revelation. At both my utter stupidity and absurd inability to put two and two together.

Which brings me to my last point. I’ve never liked BSS! Actually, let me be real: I’vedislikedthem. I have this friend who has pretty much forecasted every indie artist to blow up. Ever. Kings of Convenience. Tokyo Police Club. Bon Iver. Yadda Yadda. (Last one was made up)

He introduced me to BSS and later told me to go with him to one of their shows. But I was like, “Big meh. This is just another modern emotional indie rock band.” And he was like, “Wrong.” And I was wrong. So wrong.

I’m sorry Feist. I’m so sorry BSS. I am: the worst.

But isn’t this song good? I tell you, man, Canadians. They’re just doin’ it.

April 13th, 2012
joewhistle

Dent May “Best Friend”

We all need to dance.

If i’m not mistaken, it’s one of the (fabled) missing levels in Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs. Obviously, it was supposed to be included between esteem and self-actualization, because one cannot hope to reach the awe-inspiring pinnacle of self-actualization (and all the raisin-less oatmeal cookies that comes with it) without first perfecting the delicate art of grooving.

Given this, it truly amazes me how averse people are to dancing these days. I mean, it’s not like it’s hard or anything. Also, the rise of electronic music in popular culture has made it even easier to move around in a socially acceptable manner.

Think about that for a second.

It’s gotten to the point where it is quite alright to stand in the middle of a thousand bros and pump the living hell out of your fist. Anyone can do that. Anyone.

Honestly though, I am a bit more fond of the gentle sway from side-to-side. I don’t mind throwing in a snap of the fingers occasionally as well. Essentially, Dent May is my answer to this Avicii’d world we are living in.

Oh and be sure to mark June 12th on your calendars as Dent May has selected that particular date for for the release of his second full-length album, Do Things.

So yeah, do things. Like dance. 

(Source: headunderwater)

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Best Friend
Dent May
Do Things
Reblogged from Head Underwater

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