I’d marry him or her, but only if they were playing the Ramones version of “Baby I Love You” while I walked down the aisle with him or her. I wouldn’t even bother asking which it is. That’s genitalist.Comments/Enlarge |
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If long black trench coats were the sartorial warning sign for Columbine, what the fuck does a black-magic wizard-bunny getup portend?Comments/Enlarge |
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Psychedelic Horseshit coined the turn "shitgaze", formed on a whim at a party and made up their name on the spot because it was the first thing that sprang to mind. From Columbus, Ohio, theirs is an unrefined, unpredictable and chaotic mess of sound which leaps in your face like a drunk old guy at the bar demanding change and won't leave you alone until you've kicked him in the balls until it can't move anymore. ...
I'm in love with Baltimore. A little weird as I've never actually been there. To me, it's an exotic wasteland of derelict warehouses strewn with the victims of Edgar Allan Poe tales, fringed by those highrise projects you see in The Wire, while Gram Parsons records leak from late-night dockside bars.
Even if it's nothing like that it would still be great to go there because all the music emanating from Baltimore manages to be original, entertaining and fun. Maybe it's the low rent, communal living and abundance of arts-based ...
