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Dear Mr Folds,
On various platforms and in private communications, I prematurely passed judgment on the merits of your new long-player entitled Way To Normal. Having exposed myself further to the artistry contained therein, I wish to retract my earlier judgment and assure you that I have identified points of merits which have enhanced immeasurably my [...]
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Mr Ben Folds: A retraction & apology
Posted in Show Some Love For..., tagged Ben Folds on October 10, 2008 | 3 Comments »
Show some love for Josh Rouse
Posted in Show Some Love For..., tagged Josh Rouse on November 28, 2007 | 3 Comments »
There are many mysteries in the world. I will not bore you with a few witty examples of such mysteries as a set up for stating the conundrum which occupies me today: how the fuck is it that Josh Rouse remains some sort of best-kept secret?
Since his debut set in 1998, Dressed Up Like Nebraska, [...]
Show some love for Jens Lekman
Posted in Show Some Love For..., tagged Jens Lekman on September 10, 2007 | 6 Comments »
When I found out a couple of months ago that Jens Lekman was going to release a new album, the butterflies in my stomach were tripping like hippies on an amphetamine-aided acid trip. I was turned on to Lekman’s music in 2005 by his utterly glorious Oh Jens, You’re So Silent, a compilation of EP [...]
Show some love for Rilo Kiley
Posted in Show Some Love For..., tagged Rilo Kiley on September 5, 2007 | 4 Comments »
In an interview with Incendiary magazine in 2006, Rilo Kiley’s frontwoman Jenny Lewis spoke about “selling out”:
“I try not to covet the music that I love, I’ve done that in the past, where something becomes popular and then suddenly I don’t want to go to the shows anymore. I think selling out is a lewd [...]
Show some love for Richard Hawley
Posted in Show Some Love For..., tagged Richard Hawley on August 30, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Richard Hawley was born into the wrong times. The one-time Pulp sideman’s heart resides with the torchsong singers of the ’50s and ’60s, with Scott Walker and his Belgian archetype, Jacques Brel.
While the likes of Rod Stewart and Robbie Williams issue campish karaoke homages (or chash cows, you decide) to the Rat Pack, Hawley has [...]