<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526</id><updated>2009-10-19T02:17:39.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><subtitle type='html'>These are your ears. These are your ears in love. Any questions?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>663</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-709319310763801349</id><published>2009-07-12T13:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:32:57.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era</title><content type='html'>After having my Best of 2009 post deleted for the second time, despite it only containing links to buy the records themselves, I've decided to bite the bullet and move over to Wordpress. I don't want this broken record to destroy this blog I've worked so hard on in the last few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope you'll join me over at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.wordpress.com/"&gt;www.linesthroughlines.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.linesthroughlines.com&lt;/a&gt; will also forward you there. It's easier to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-709319310763801349?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/709319310763801349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=709319310763801349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/709319310763801349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/709319310763801349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-8339237936773928918</id><published>2009-07-08T13:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:41:00.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>7.8.09 Listening Assignments</title><content type='html'>It's not Monday. And I started this @ 3:38 in the morning. Screw it, anyway. I'm jumping back in headlong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 191px; height: 191px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/31Q3pX6KBcL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/05%20So%20Insane.mp3"&gt;Discovery - So Insane&lt;/a&gt; - Someone said this reminded them of the Postal Service and I fought the urge to reenact what the five fingers said to the face. Yes, it's electronic. Yes, it's over-hyped to such great heights (which tends to happen if you're the musical offspring of two legit powerhouses: Vampire Weekend and Ra Ra Riot). But this is not in the same stratosphere as TPS. Anyhow, they decided they didn't care about meter and tempo in this one, and it suits them well. This LP is growing on me, despite my initial best efforts to loathe it. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s/t&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/LP-Discovery/dp/B002ADPERE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1247039956&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SlTVq-me8II/AAAAAAAABo0/l18IvpurH2w/s1600-h/slarf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SlTVq-me8II/AAAAAAAABo0/l18IvpurH2w/s400/slarf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356140791185993858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/01%20Away%201.mp3"&gt;Slaraffenland - Away&lt;/a&gt; - If you've been following &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/lineslineslines"&gt;my twitter feed&lt;/a&gt; during the blog's hiatus, you heard this yesterday. It begins like any song could, but ends like few songs can. Looping arpeggiation deployed to the utmost effect, building for the song's entirety. It feels imperfectly perfect, which I've determined to be exactly what the doctor ordered.  [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here All Beautiful Collides: A Sampler&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.slaraffenland.net/start.htm"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SlTUk5SsfEI/AAAAAAAABos/OwNRiie8Vvw/s1600-h/kurtvile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SlTUk5SsfEI/AAAAAAAABos/OwNRiie8Vvw/s400/kurtvile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356139587169975362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/02%20My%20Sympathy.mp3"&gt;Kurt Vile - My Sympathy&lt;/a&gt; - Fingerpicked on strings bent to death, this song is a gasp of evaporated air in a solitary cell. The last breath of a man whose days are written, stone-carved, in the virtual tombstone of an almost-wasted life. I only wish it could be longer than 2:31. It might make more sense if it were 3:48. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overnite KV!!!&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kurtvileofphilly"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/316Z7E4GPTL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/01%20This%20Masquerade.mp3"&gt;George Benson - This Masquerade&lt;/a&gt; - If you're under 30, you'd swear it was Stevie singing this beautiful sauntering melody, but you'd be wrong. It's George Benson, full of soul and moxy. And you've learned something new today. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Greatest Hits of All&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Greatest-Hits-All-George-Benson/dp/B00009WVOB/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1247071415&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://mediaplayer.yahoo.com/js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-8339237936773928918?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/8339237936773928918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=8339237936773928918&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8339237936773928918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8339237936773928918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2009/07/7809-listening-assignments.html' title='7.8.09 Listening Assignments'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SlTVq-me8II/AAAAAAAABo0/l18IvpurH2w/s72-c/slarf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-8822473744764286533</id><published>2009-04-15T15:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:33:26.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Record</title><content type='html'>As you may have noticed, yet another post has been removed by Blogger due to yet another unsubstantiated anonymous DMCA takedown request.  The post in question, on the particularly awesome Patrick Watson, was posted by permission using approved promotional songs.  If that's not ok, then what is the damn point? I'm supposed to risk my entire blog to post songs that are APPROVED by a band, their label, and their publicist? E-mails to Google go unanswered, even though the DMCA e-mail says to respond w/ any questions. Watson's promo guy is out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are again. Time does not heal all wounds. It only makes the kick in the teeth more soul-crushing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-8822473744764286533?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/8822473744764286533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=8822473744764286533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8822473744764286533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8822473744764286533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2009/04/broken-record.html' title='Broken Record'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-1373984204015278960</id><published>2009-04-06T15:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:24:09.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Telekinesis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SdpeHq90X6I/AAAAAAAABoM/J8nbnN83pQU/s1600-h/telekinesis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SdpeHq90X6I/AAAAAAAABoM/J8nbnN83pQU/s400/telekinesis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321669395577331618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been roused from my slumber by kinetic energy, radiating from the gooey brain mass of one Seattle young man named Michael Benjamin Lerner. His project, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Telekinesis&lt;/span&gt;, is set to drop its first record April 7th, aptly titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Telekinesis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something old school to this indie-pop, one of those timeless things. It's forthright and dependable, sunny and deep, and owing to talented producer Chris Walla, tasteful and unique. Interesting guitars and melody will simply never go out of style, nor will boatloads of heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out the name is fitting...You're going to feel something move in your chest and the only explanation is magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/02%20Coast%20Of%20Carolina%201.mp3"&gt;Coast of Carolina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/11%20I%20Saw%20Lightning.mp3"&gt;I Saw Lightning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Telekinesis!&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.mergerecords.com/store/store_detail.php?catalog_id=600&amp;amp;link=sidebarLink-home"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-1373984204015278960?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/1373984204015278960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=1373984204015278960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/1373984204015278960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/1373984204015278960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2009/04/telekinesis.html' title='Telekinesis!'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SdpeHq90X6I/AAAAAAAABoM/J8nbnN83pQU/s72-c/telekinesis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-343314832444589459</id><published>2009-01-22T21:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:06:22.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Linesthroughlines goes Twittering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SXkmF-5kbvI/AAAAAAAABnc/36GN7IIvJR8/s1600-h/radE44F5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SXkmF-5kbvI/AAAAAAAABnc/36GN7IIvJR8/s400/radE44F5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294304721176391410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/lineslineslines"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;www.twitter.com/lineslineslines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got a twitter account and I think it'll fill this void I've been feeling since my faith in Blogger began to sink. I'll be posting songs there (and I'm fairly sure I can pull it off since it's not a searchable database), along with some terse prose about the mentioned songs (140 character max, including the web address). But you'll be able to hear what I'm listening to, to download it, to follow the progress of the blog, and to read other random tidbits that come to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/lineslineslines"&gt;www.twitter.com/lineslineslines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bookmark it (or follow it if you're a member yourself.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-343314832444589459?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/343314832444589459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=343314832444589459&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/343314832444589459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/343314832444589459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2009/01/linesthroughlines-goes-twittering.html' title='Linesthroughlines goes Twittering'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SXkmF-5kbvI/AAAAAAAABnc/36GN7IIvJR8/s72-c/radE44F5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-3030975397950777217</id><published>2009-01-22T20:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:00:42.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still over it...</title><content type='html'>You may not have noticed, but my top 60 songs of 2008 post was reinstated following my successful appeal of the DMCA takedown notice Blogger received. There never was anything illegal about it in the first place, so it's not a surprise, but the ordeal provided the crux for the motivation to make a change in how I'm doing things around here. But still, I won, and it sure felt good. And I don't have "the solution" yet, so I was prepared to ease back into some music writing here while all the pieces fell into place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and then I got an e-mail two days ago informing me that yet another post had received a notice and been taken down. This particular post was from November...0f 2007. Well over a year old, the original post for my first all-covers mixtape Blankets V.1. Every link on the post had long-since expired, making absolutely nothing about the post even potentially copyright-infringing. And yet it's gone anyway.  So we're back at square one. Blogger is dead to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is new life ahead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-3030975397950777217?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3030975397950777217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=3030975397950777217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3030975397950777217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3030975397950777217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-over-it.html' title='Still over it...'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-7369586947105735276</id><published>2009-01-08T04:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T04:43:55.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>America the Beautiful</title><content type='html'>This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DsjiK-si0Mg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DsjiK-si0Mg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-7369586947105735276?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/7369586947105735276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=7369586947105735276&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/7369586947105735276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/7369586947105735276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2009/01/america-beautiful.html' title='America the Beautiful'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-483138303900359825</id><published>2008-12-31T13:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:09:55.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School of Language, Now Enrolling K-12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVu00z-k6cI/AAAAAAAABlQ/-7pA0umEO6U/s1600-h/SoLSeafromShore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVu00z-k6cI/AAAAAAAABlQ/-7pA0umEO6U/s400/SoLSeafromShore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286017407048280514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I mentioned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School of Language&lt;/span&gt; last week and I thought it fitting to do a little followup. This is one band/album that somehow never breached my ears in 2008, despite being the logical progression of one of my favorite bands of 2007 (Field Music) and coming out in early February. SoL is basically FM's leader David Brewis' solo incarnation, launched after he felt Field Music had come to its fitting conclusion. This could have been a sad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fortunate thing is that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea from Shore&lt;/span&gt; could have been a side-step (or even a step back) from '07s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tones of the Town&lt;/span&gt;, and instead is a leap forwards. This attempt is weirder, in best ways, spinning off-kilter like a juggled saucer while somehow maintaining the stranglehold on impeccable pop taste at which Brewis has always excelled.  Where linesthroughlines' fave Aloha has fallen off, SoL has happily donned the indestructible cape of melodic (and, in this case, meticulously arranged) odd-rock. It's bookended with four masterful "Rockist" tracks, the final reprise of which attains the heights only hinted at in the first. It feels like summiting K2 at daybreak, the world unfolded like a magazine under a glowing, gauzy haze of clouds. Like the most beautiful morning of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a sad thing turns into a happy thing. Sometimes something strange hits your ears and you just want to forget everything you knew previous to that moment. And if I could re-do my Best Albums of 2008 list, this would be top 5 with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/06%20Marine%20Life.mp3"&gt;Marine Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/09%20Extended%20Holiday.mp3"&gt;Extended Holiday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea From Shore&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.thrilljockey.com/catalog/index.html?id=102063"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-483138303900359825?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/483138303900359825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=483138303900359825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/483138303900359825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/483138303900359825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/school-of-language-now-enrolling-k-12.html' title='School of Language, Now Enrolling K-12'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVu00z-k6cI/AAAAAAAABlQ/-7pA0umEO6U/s72-c/SoLSeafromShore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-2637998494446736970</id><published>2008-12-30T12:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:56:20.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho Ho Ho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVpgtTuZwGI/AAAAAAAABlI/yIRhvi4kVCQ/s1600-h/prettytree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVpgtTuZwGI/AAAAAAAABlI/yIRhvi4kVCQ/s400/prettytree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285643444177977442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Zer are two orders of business on zis fine day. Ze first one is slightly overdue because I, for one, am over listening to Christmas music for another 10 months owing to basic holiday exhaustion and ze fact zat it's been 60 frickin' degrees outside since ze 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ze short of it is zat a friend (Lindsay Anderson aka: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/saidthelion"&gt;Said the Lion&lt;/a&gt;) and I sat down a few times before Christmas and hammered out a small Christmas EP to give away to friends and family. Oddly enough, we didn't end up with any of ze songs we'd originally discussed and/or started tracking (Christmastime Is Here, Last Christmas, Baby (It's Cold Out Side)), and instead were simply led to learn and record zese three songs in three seperate sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm giving it to you, ze faithful few who still check ze site occasionally in zis time of transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent Night [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/Silent%20Night.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;White Christmas [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/White%20Christmas.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;Santa Baby [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/Santa%20Baby.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your Christmas/Hannakuh/Kwanzaa/Festivus was rollicking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-drew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-2637998494446736970?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/2637998494446736970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=2637998494446736970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/2637998494446736970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/2637998494446736970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/ho-ho-ho.html' title='Ho Ho Ho'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVpgtTuZwGI/AAAAAAAABlI/yIRhvi4kVCQ/s72-c/prettytree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-6967709736396442121</id><published>2008-12-26T12:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:03:47.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening Assignments 12.26.08</title><content type='html'>It's an odd thing, not doing the thing you've always done. Due to the timing of this instance, it's been nice to spend time doing all the things everyone else is doing. The hustle and the bustle, the joy and the aftermath. I'm cleaning up shreds of paper and tape, putting things back together again, and listening to these songs. I thought it was fitting to share them in the interim between here and there, wherever "there" may be. Consider no post "the last post" until I say it is. Take that, winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 173px; height: 173px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41joEcpDFtL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/Rockist%20Part%201.mp3"&gt;School of Language - Rockist Pt. 1&lt;/a&gt; - Let's practice our vowels. A. E. I. O. U. Repeat. Y gets no mention and I never considered it a vowel either, so screw it. Now stomp your feet and stand up in your chair and raise your hands above your head and chant and chant like some spirit-filled evangelist and break your face with the force of your smile. There's a reason I'm excited. This is what Field Music has become. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea From Shore&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.thrilljockey.com/catalog/index.html?id=102063"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 171px; height: 171px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51tHa-WbMJL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/01%20Eyes%20Lose%20Their%20Fire.mp3"&gt;Kyte - Eyes Lose Their Fire&lt;/a&gt; - I want something to build inside of me. I want that thing to matter and resonate outwardly like shrapnel. I want to fly, to fall, to sink, to swim, to drown, to be reborn. I'd like this song to manifest itself.  [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two Sparks, Two Stars&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Two-Sparks-Stars-Kyte/dp/B001KH68HQ/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1230311683&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 161px; height: 161px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51AnfRkxKXL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/06%20The%20Glowing%20Bird.mp3"&gt;Arizona - The Glowing Bird&lt;/a&gt; - There is nothing weird about this song, except perhaps that it is awesome, while myriad other songs are not. The dynamics and pacing are inspiring, the song itself beautiful. And when the guitars come in, glowing like phosphorus, at 2:48...wow. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glowing Bird&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Glowing-Bird-Arizona/dp/B001DZN5X0/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1230311783&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVUTYfnsA1I/AAAAAAAABjg/5akYDrb_950/s1600-h/denimexplosion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVUTYfnsA1I/AAAAAAAABjg/5akYDrb_950/s400/denimexplosion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284151049314894674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/11%20Sitting%201.mp3"&gt;White Denim - Sitting&lt;/a&gt; - This song is more than a little like love. Immediate chemistry, inseperability (what a word!), welcome weirdness, bouncy rubber roses and chocolates, and saxophone. But then it starts to fade, often at the least expected time. And you think it's done for good, and you wonder why it's come to this, so soon. And then it starts to come back into view, just around the corner. You're like magnets, pulling closer together, tearing through the walls between you. And now you're back, baby, and it made sense all along.   [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eleven Songs (Explosion)&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://app.topspin.net/artist/76118/home?account_id=76118"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-6967709736396442121?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/6967709736396442121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=6967709736396442121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/6967709736396442121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/6967709736396442121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/listening-assignments-122608.html' title='Listening Assignments 12.26.08'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SVUTYfnsA1I/AAAAAAAABjg/5akYDrb_950/s72-c/denimexplosion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-3610341419255988326</id><published>2008-12-17T14:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:29:18.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Over It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, everyone, I'm over it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this now because I've reached critical mass in my frustration with Blogger (specifically) and the music business (more generally). If you've been paying attention, below this post you'll find a 3rd (and final) reposting of my top 60 songs of 2008. It was first posted a few days ago, then mysteriously deleted without notice or explanation by Blogger. I re-posted the list, removing nearly every mp3 preview on it (leaving only two songs that I had express permission to use), but today the post was deleted again, this time with an e-mail notifying me that a DMCA (Digital Millennium Copyright Act) takedown notice had been issued for the new post in question. I was informed that I had the option to file a counter-notice, by fax or snail-mail only, which I proceded to file. In doing so, I've opened myself up to potential legal ramifications for the post, but I am so sure that I'm in the legal right that I submitted it anyway. So Blogger may be forced to re-post the entry, but not before the damage has been done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sad state of affairs when I can't even post a list of my favorite songs of the year and include a scant few tracks that have already been posted here and elsewhere numerous times in promotion and to the advantage of the musical acts involved. It's even sadder that a post that took me two days to complete and is effectively one of the most important of the entire calendar year could be deleted without notice or legal backing and potentially lost forever. Sad for the bands on the list that need every ounce of exposure possible, bands that deserve that mention and submitted music to me for sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's obvious that things have changed in the blogosphere. Maybe it's Blogger, bloated with Google-fied omnipotence, but I have a feeling that it's a lot bigger than that. It's unfortunate that music lawyers and executives can't make the simple distinction between a music-minded blogger like myself (trying to help bands, most who appreciate every mention) and some entire album/catalog posting blogger giving away entire collections of pirated and leaked material. I simply can't spend the exorbitant amounts of time required to make this site work and know that at any point, the entire thing could be deleted without notice. This is a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I'll be taking a short break and exploring a new destination. I can't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; write about bands I love. I can't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; share them to listeners with desperate ears. But Blogger has become the very thing I stand against and I can't afford to pin my efforts on a sinking ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted. Regardless of where it is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;linesthroughlines.com&lt;/span&gt; will still forward you there and the blog name will not change. I'll be sacrificing a lot of what I've worked for 2.5 year to achieve, but I see no other recourse. I hope you follow me into the unknown. Thank you for the passion you've shown for music and the support you've given me for as long as I've been doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-3610341419255988326?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3610341419255988326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=3610341419255988326&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3610341419255988326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3610341419255988326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/over-it.html' title='Over It.'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-6879270140891015641</id><published>2008-12-15T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:47:06.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Top 30 (or 41) Albums of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUVCdffHcoI/AAAAAAAABjA/LedsYmMiSsQ/s1600-h/albums08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUVCdffHcoI/AAAAAAAABjA/LedsYmMiSsQ/s400/albums08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279699212597424770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#31-41 in random order: The New Frontiers - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mending&lt;/span&gt;, The Mountain Goats - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heretic Pride&lt;/span&gt;, Lovedrug - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sucker Punch Show&lt;/span&gt;, Kaki King - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreaming of Revenge&lt;/span&gt;, The Helio Sequence - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep Your Eyes Ahead&lt;/span&gt;, Of Montreal - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skeletal Lamping&lt;/span&gt;, The Dodos - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Visiter&lt;/span&gt;, The Dears - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missiles&lt;/span&gt;, Coldplay - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viva La Vida...&lt;/span&gt;, Cloud Cult - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feel Good Ghosts&lt;/span&gt;, Brooke Waggoner - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heal for the Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Nada Surf - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Elbow - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Seldom-Seen Kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Domingo - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s/t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Ben Sollee - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Learning to Bend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Mark Kozalek - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Annuals - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Department of Eagles - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Ear Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. MGMT - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oracular Spectacular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Sam Sparro - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s/t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. +/- - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Xs On Your Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. French Kicks - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The Hush Sound - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Beck - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modern Guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Fleet Foxes - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s/t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Ray LaMontagne - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gossip in the Grain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Mates of State - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Re-Arrange Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Margot &amp;amp; the Nuclear So and So's - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal!/Not Animal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Tokyo Police Club - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elephant Shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Flight of the Conchords - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s/t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Death Cab for Cutie - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Narrow Stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. The Streets - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything Is Borrowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 181px; height: 181px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41nr6mETfTL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Everything-Borrowed-Streets/dp/B001DLU9MO/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1223354194&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"It's as if all of life has become new again...beautiful enough to bring tears, if you're in the right place, and it might just be enough to save us all." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/10/same-streets-new-world.html"&gt;10.7&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: On the Edge of a Cliff, On the Flip of a Coin, Everything is Borrowed [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/01%20Everything%20Is%20Borrowed.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Chris Merritt -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pixie and the Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUb44e6yo1I/AAAAAAAABjI/S5dbLKjbS-k/s1600-h/pixie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUb44e6yo1I/AAAAAAAABjI/S5dbLKjbS-k/s400/pixie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280181262394499922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://nimbitmusic.com/chrismerritt"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"making a double-album takes balls. A double-album is an auditory finger to anyone who was even thinking about taking just a cursory listen. At the same time, it's an artistic risk on par with the dreaded "concept album". If you can't deliver the goods, you're going down like the Hindenburg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chris Merritt knows these things and he probably doesn't care. He knows he's got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. He knows he's going to lead off both discs with five-fingered-fists-of-melodic-fury and you'll be on the ropes. TKO, baby." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/06/chris-merritt-and-fabric-of-reality.html"&gt;6.21&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: The Long Road, Show Me What You're Made Of, Dr. Jerk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Kings of Leon - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only By the Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 181px; height: 181px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/410o-ML98PL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Only-Night-Kings-Leon/dp/B001C3KCSY/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1222193866&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...absolute mastery of the mid-tempo emotional rock song" [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-good-to-be-king.html"&gt;9.23&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: Manhatten, Use Somebody, Notion)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Ra Ra Riot - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Rhumb Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 181px; height: 181px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41TvwLOlWFL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rhumb-Line-Ra-Riot/dp/B001B92EHG/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1226066032&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Not that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Rhumb Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is another tired '80s rehash. Nay, this record is hip enough for the hipsters, but fresher than a head of lettuce. This is a band unspoiled by lavishing blogs and music mags, young and full of rosy-cheeked optimism." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/ra-ra-rawsome.html"&gt;11.7&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: Too Too Fast, Run My Mouth, Can You Tell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Copeland - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You Are My Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 188px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SPY-N2LDJTI/AAAAAAAABeY/QXnux1p9H5M/s400/sunshine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/site/olspage.jsp?skuId=9048513&amp;amp;st=copeland&amp;amp;type=product&amp;amp;id=1911178"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..."as uplifting as a fizzy lifting drink, a needed shot of warmth in this early Fall season when the chill sometimes whisps in through the cracks in the windows and floors." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/10/copeland-equals-sunshine.html"&gt;10.15&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: Should You Return, The Day I Lost My Voice (Suitcase Song), Chin Up [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/Copeland%20-%2003%20-%20Chin%20Up.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Empire of the Sun - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;s/t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 187px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSm_9kOe5rI/AAAAAAAABho/v3BYadslYio/s400/empiredream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.walkingonadream.com.au/"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...make the '80s sound new again, despite the era being walked on by countless bands for the last 10 years. This is infinitely cooler than the Madonna-on-acid album the Killers just made. It's synthy without being annoying. The basslines are alive. They dress up like Michael Jackson and Snarf from Thundercats. The first five tracks are going to knock you on your ass." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/empire-of-cool.html"&gt;11.23&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: Walking on a Dream, We Are The People, Half Mast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Q-Tip - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Renaissance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 184px; height: 184px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51rO-U-4DIL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Renaissance-Q-Tip/dp/B001GRTPKC/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1225909199&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...notice served on a genre that loses more luster every year removed from the golden days of old-school. With Kanye pursuing his auto-tune dreams, Kamaal the Abstract (a.k.a. Q-Tip) is dropping piano hooks like they are steaming hot, laying beats like asphalt, and bringing the old-school back to the new-school. Class is now in session. There will be a test." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/q-tip-deleted.html"&gt;11.7&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: Gettin' Up, Johnny Is Dead, Official)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Jamie Lidell - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 181px; height: 181px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/514hKxvtX-L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jim-Jamie-Lidell/dp/B0013F2MG6"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Soul is back, baby, but it ain't nothin' like it used to be...the ultimate example of blending the old with the new. Twisting staleness into freshy-freshness. Jamie owes a lot to Stevie, Al, Sam, and Marvin for this record, but I'm guessing they're just happy to be in the conversation again. In this one, your feet will do all the talking." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/04/jamie-and-his-dancing-shoes.html"&gt;4.30&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: Wait For Me, Green Light, Figured Me Out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Shearwater - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 181px; height: 181px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51ZjBSxqZWL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rook-Ocrd-Shearwater/dp/B0017R5UH8/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1212678312&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Both band and album named after different birds, this recording has wings like few could ever hope to possess. It glides along on the updrafts effortlessly before diving thousands of feet towards earth, cutting off at the last moment, just because." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/06/rook-takes-king.html"&gt;6.5&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: Leviathan Bound, Rooks, The Snow Leopard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Frightened Rabbit - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Midnight Organ Fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41rP8fnw8uL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Midnight-Organ-Fight-Frightened-Rabbit/dp/B000ZOSMXI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210004579&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"This is a record for the lost, the found, the dead, and the born again. The broken, the lonely, the human, the thirsty, the tired and trampled. This is your golden crown." [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/05/frightened-rabbit-turns-tables.html"&gt;5.18&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;(best tracks: The Modern Leper, Heads Roll Off, Keep Yourself Warm [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/10%20Keep%20Yourself%20Warm%202.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Also:&lt;br /&gt;Top Songs of &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-50-or-60-of-2008_15.html"&gt;2008&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2007/12/top-50-songs-of-2007.html"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2006/12/top-50-songs-of-2006.html"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Top Albums of &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2007/12/top-30-albums-of-2007.html"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2006/12/top-20-albums-of-2006.html"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-6879270140891015641?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/6879270140891015641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=6879270140891015641&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/6879270140891015641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/6879270140891015641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-30-or-41-albums-of-2008_15.html' title='The Top 30 (or 41) Albums of 2008'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUVCdffHcoI/AAAAAAAABjA/LedsYmMiSsQ/s72-c/albums08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-3495536171208240885</id><published>2008-12-15T20:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:31:15.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Top 50 (or 60) Songs of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUcAMMQ8h2I/AAAAAAAABjQ/I4uzdFlnBao/s1600-h/songs08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUcAMMQ8h2I/AAAAAAAABjQ/I4uzdFlnBao/s400/songs08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280189297565927266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="00457bc62a1f3b46884a9a99d0d56ce9" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="note_header"&gt;&lt;div class="note_title_share clearfix"&gt;I like to make lists. I wouldn't say I'm a compulsive list-maker, but I do enjoy the feeling of putting down a litany of items onto a piece of paper, physical or virtual. I like to look at my lists and hold them in my thoughts, much like I might hold an after-dinner mint in my mouth, letting the particles slowly dissolve to mush in order to more greatly appreciate the sum of their parts. As a sports-fan, I live for a few times of the year (CFB Bowl Season (Hokies in the Orange Bowl!), March Madness, Super Bowl weekend), but as a music-lover, I live for December when I finally get to sit down with this elephant that's been hiding in the corner for all of 2008 and systematically begin to pick his brain. It's always fun, always difficult (like picking a favorite child) and rarely a unanimous decision between the hemispheres of my head, but this list will always remain intact as a snapshot of 2008, seen through my eyes this day, the 12th of December. I hope you enjoyed 2008 and its bounty of music as much as I did. Thanks for reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer #1: I don't like having multiple songs on the list by the same band, there's just too much great music out there to recognize and it's so obviously biased towards favorite bands to pick multiples of their songs. Therefore, I just pick my favorite song off the album and toss it in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer #2: As stated previous years, the "calendar year" release structure is a sometimes-fuzzy concept. Often records are independently released one year, then picked up for national (or international) release the next year. I'm honestly fine with counting the album amongst either year, but never on both years. Thusly, Bon Iver (a near universal top 10 pick of magazines and bloggers everywhere this year) will not appear here because he was in my top picks of 2007 (God, what an amazing album though). Also, MGMT's "Kids" was released first on Jan 1, 2005, then again digitally last October and then finally on physical CD this January. It's amazing how old "one of 2008's best songs" is, isn't it? But I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 10 songs just missed the cut and I thought you might be curious who was on the bubble...&lt;br /&gt;60. The Helio Sequence - Can't Say No&lt;br /&gt;59. Ida - Lover's Prayer&lt;br /&gt;58. Mas y Mas - Hi - [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/02%20Hi.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;57. These United States - First Sight&lt;br /&gt;56. Elbow - The Bones of You&lt;br /&gt;55. Ben Sollee - Change is Gonna Come&lt;br /&gt;54. Ben Folds - Effington - *&lt;br /&gt;53. The Virgins - Rich Girls&lt;br /&gt;52. Inara George &amp;amp; Van Dyke Parks - Duet&lt;br /&gt;51. Annuals - Confessor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Top 50&lt;br /&gt;50. Winterpills - Beesting&lt;br /&gt;49. Y'all Is Fantasy Island - With Handclaps&lt;br /&gt;48. The Rosebuds - Life Like&lt;br /&gt;47. Young Coyotes - When I Was In the Fire&lt;br /&gt;46. Flight of the Conchords - Ladies of the World&lt;br /&gt;45. Surrounded - Safe Tomorrow Sun&lt;br /&gt;44. Sunny Day Sets Fire - Smallest Heart on Earth&lt;br /&gt;43. Samamidon - Sugar Baby&lt;br /&gt;42. Kaki King - Life Being What it Is&lt;br /&gt;41. The Do - Stay (Just a Little Bit More)&lt;br /&gt;40. Death Cab for Cutie - Grapevine Fires - *&lt;br /&gt;39. The Broken West - Perfect Games&lt;br /&gt;38. David Karsten Daniels - That Knot Unties?&lt;br /&gt;37. Port O'Brien - I Woke Up Today&lt;br /&gt;36. Supergrass - When I Needed You&lt;br /&gt;35. Francis and the Lights - A Modern Promise&lt;br /&gt;34. Tingsek - Let It Shine&lt;br /&gt;33. Chris Bathgate - Yes, I'm Cold&lt;br /&gt;32. Chris Walla - Sing Again&lt;br /&gt;31. Fleet Foxes - Blue Ridge Mountains&lt;br /&gt;30. Kings of Leon - Manhatten&lt;br /&gt;29. Chris Merritt - The Long Road - [&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2006/11/6/353737/2-01%2001The%20Long%20Road%20mp3%201.mp3"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;28. The Weepies - Can't Go Back Now&lt;br /&gt;27. Vetiver - The Swimming Song&lt;br /&gt;26. What Made Milwaukee Famous - Sultan&lt;br /&gt;25. Colour Revolt - What Will Become of Us? - Georgia rockers got mad love from the Paste Top 50 (#35)&lt;br /&gt;24. The Dodos - Fools&lt;br /&gt;23. Vampire Weekend - Bryn - Hype can be a dangerous thing, as these hipsters can attest. They dial down the afro-pop to acceptable (and downright enjoyable) levels for this one track.&lt;br /&gt;22. Guillemots - Get Over It&lt;br /&gt;21. Tokyo Police Club - In a Cave&lt;br /&gt;20. The Streets - On the Edge of a Cliff - * - the "profoundly simple story of your seredipitous existence" [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/10/same-streets-new-world.html"&gt;10.7&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;19. The Morning Benders - Patient Patient&lt;br /&gt;18. Thao Nguyen &amp;amp; the Get Down Stay Down - Swimming Pools - "disarming, adorably fragile" [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/01/thao-nguyen-gets-down-stays-down.html"&gt;1.11&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;17. Margot &amp;amp; the Nuclear So-and-So's - As Tall As Cliffs&lt;br /&gt;16. Someone Still Loves You, Boris Yeltsin - Modern Mystery - * - immaculately crafted indie-pop.&lt;br /&gt;15. Mates of State - Get Better&lt;br /&gt;14. Nada Surf - I Like What You Say&lt;br /&gt;13. Passion Pit - Sleepyhead&lt;br /&gt;12. Adele - Hometown Glory&lt;br /&gt;11. Ra Ra Riot - Too Too Fast - *&lt;br /&gt;10. Copeland - Should You Return&lt;br /&gt;9. Department of Eagles - In Ear Park&lt;br /&gt;8. Ray LaMontagne - Let It Be Me - With a deep sigh at the outset, Ray LaMontagne is again the voice of longing and timeless love.&lt;br /&gt;7. Frightened Rabbit - Heads Roll Off&lt;br /&gt;6. MGMT - Electric Feel - "hip-stuttering synth-glam gem" [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/04/listening-assignments-41408.html"&gt;4.14&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;5. Sam Sparro - Too Many Questions - * -  Help, somebody, the dance floor is on fire.&lt;br /&gt;4. Q-Tip - Gettin' Up - The former Tribe Called Quest frontman picks up sticks like it's still 1988.&lt;br /&gt;3. Jamie Lidell - Wait For Me - * - Mr. Lidell is not getting the cred he deserves elsewhere, but I'll make up for it here. This kind of soul is in short supply.&lt;br /&gt;2. Empire of the Sun - Walking on a Dream  - "infinitely cool" [&lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/empire-of-cool.html"&gt;9.15&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;1. Shearwater - Leviathan Bound - * - Everything about this song, from the tack-struck piano wires to Jonathan Meiburg's floating falsetto, has reverent weight. The pacing is impeccable, the restraint impressive, and the result palpable. Feel the texture of an angel's sleeve, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Also:&lt;br /&gt;The Top Albums of &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-30-or-41-albums-of-2008.html"&gt;2008&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2007/12/top-30-albums-of-2007.html"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2006/12/top-20-albums-of-2006.html"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Top Songs of &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2007/12/top-50-songs-of-2007.html"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2006/12/top-50-songs-of-2006.html"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Since Blogger decided to delete the first posting of this list, without reason or announcement, I removed almost all of the mp3s (all of which had been posted here before and can be found on a number of other blogs whose posts are not deleted). And if you happen to work for Blogger and are reading these words: Go f*ck yourself. Thank you for stealing all the joy out of something I've worked so hard on for the last 2.5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="note_content clearfix"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-3495536171208240885?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3495536171208240885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=3495536171208240885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3495536171208240885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3495536171208240885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-50-or-60-of-2008_15.html' title='The Top 50 (or 60) Songs of 2008'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SUcAMMQ8h2I/AAAAAAAABjQ/I4uzdFlnBao/s72-c/songs08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-7161359124916403020</id><published>2008-12-09T13:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:12:24.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening Assignments 12.8.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 171px; height: 171px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/417nxXBVzOL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/01%20Paris%201.mp3"&gt;Friendly Fires - Paris&lt;/a&gt; - "Best of" lists are a lot of fun around this time of year, though by January they'll all blend together. E-mag lists are pretty predictable, almost like a template: Whatever the blogs loved this year, a few mainstream tracks (hip-hop/rap if at all possible), and a random song or two &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; heard this year because "Europe is eating this up right now" and it hasn't yet reached our shores. This song by Friendly Fires is one of the latter, found on the first top 50 list I read this year, and it's a gorgeous and frenetic dream overdose. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friendly Fires&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Friendly-Fires/dp/B001CVCBBC/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1228852534&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 147px; height: 147px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61MSWlyIwRL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/04%20Lamentation%20vs.%20Laughter.mp3"&gt;John Davis - Lamentation vs. Laughter&lt;/a&gt; - The former Superdrag frontman has gone solo and picked up a bible to thump, but he's still cranking out jet-fueled guitar riffs and driving power pop like he's sleepwalking. Stop-and-go rockers are always something I can get behind, especially when they evoke The Grays and Foo Fighters. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arigato!&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Arigato-John-Davis-Superdrag/dp/B001DTYP8K/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1228852364&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/ST7N9EBLhPI/AAAAAAAABio/JaIuML1n-sw/s1600-h/boniverep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/ST7N9EBLhPI/AAAAAAAABio/JaIuML1n-sw/s400/boniverep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277882262259205362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/02%20Beach%20Baby.mp3"&gt;Bon Iver - Beach Baby&lt;/a&gt; - Justin Vernon's project has gotten a lot of pub this year, and deservedly so. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For Emma, Forever Ago&lt;/span&gt; was a tweener, self-released last year and re-released this year, allowing for "Best of" entries on both calendars.  He was on my '07 list, so I couldn't mention him again without newness, found here in the form of a much-anticipated EP that does nothing but continue to build up the aura of impeccable, beautiful emotion Justin has perfected at every step.  [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood Bank&lt;/span&gt; EP out 1.20|&lt;a href="http://www.scdistribution.com/cat/scd_catalognew.php?action=set_site_id&amp;amp;site_id=2"&gt;pre-order&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/ST7OPicblGI/AAAAAAAABiw/OhJVipizdG0/s1600-h/freeep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/ST7OPicblGI/AAAAAAAABiw/OhJVipizdG0/s400/freeep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277882579664213090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/01%20Hearts%20and%20Minds.mp3"&gt;Matt Pond PA - Hearts and Minds&lt;/a&gt; - Somehow, for some reason, Matt Pond stopped being cool or something. I saw him play at the NorVA to 800 people on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Several Arrows Later&lt;/span&gt; tour, then two years later he played to 200 (maybe less).  Pond will always remind me of a time where I was young and green and desperate to hear something real, which he readily provided. This EP is free, hence the name, and is better than last year's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last Light&lt;/span&gt;, in my opinion. Two damn good reasons to get clicking.  [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the freeep&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.mattpondpa.com/?page_id=41"&gt;download free&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-7161359124916403020?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/7161359124916403020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=7161359124916403020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/7161359124916403020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/7161359124916403020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/listening-assignments-12808.html' title='Listening Assignments 12.8.08'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/ST7N9EBLhPI/AAAAAAAABio/JaIuML1n-sw/s72-c/boniverep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-5400364928237695530</id><published>2008-12-02T13:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:28:29.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12.1.08 Listening Assignments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 152px; height: 152px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/611ZlFTkmrL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/02%20This%20Time%20Is%20The%20Last%20Time.mp3"&gt;Mae - This Time Is the Last Time&lt;/a&gt; - In honor of the 5-year anniversary of Mae's first record (one of the albums that changed my life), they just put out a choose-your-own-adventure-style DVD packed full of song-by-song commentary. It occasionally edges on self-serving, but the majority is a fascinating look on how the songs were written and recorded and a few charming vignettes on how the band came to be. It's a must have if you're a fan. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Destination:Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Destination-Beautiful-Mae/dp/B00008BNUU/ref=sr_1_11?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1228244570&amp;amp;sr=8-11"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://gomerch.com/PRE-ORDER/MaeDVD/"&gt;buy DVD&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/STWJZf-RGQI/AAAAAAAABig/tpaf7yfDJvM/s1600-h/prabirsubstitutes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/STWJZf-RGQI/AAAAAAAABig/tpaf7yfDJvM/s400/prabirsubstitutes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275273609706805506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/01%20The%20Kiss.mp3"&gt;Prabir &amp;amp; The Substitutes - The Kiss&lt;/a&gt; - Took in this unassuming and completely cool band @ the Taphouse in Norfolk last Saturday. 5-part harmonies, dueling hollowbodies, and tambourine tossing ruled the night. Very Elvis Costello, very garage-pop savvy. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Five Little Pieces&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://cdbaby.com/cd/prabirsubstitutes2"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/STWHCqlYKnI/AAAAAAAABiY/RjKYdUozWJ0/s1600-h/emil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/STWHCqlYKnI/AAAAAAAABiY/RjKYdUozWJ0/s400/emil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275271018394954354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/Fire%20Flower%201.mp3"&gt;Emil &amp;amp; Friends - Fire Flower&lt;/a&gt;  - I got an e-mail the other day from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; "Emile Hirsch", moviestar extraordinaire and apparent karaoke enthusiast. I was directed to this EP and myspace, which I clicked with equal parts curiosity and fear. And I was rewarded for my efforts with an out-of-nowhere thoroughly impressive lo-fi collection of beautiful weirdpop.  It's clearly not the real Emile, but the PR tactic was one of the more clever I've encountered and managed to fool &lt;a href="http://blousesydney.blogspot.com/2008/12/privileged.html"&gt;at least one&lt;/a&gt; other blogger. I could have posted 4 of the 5 songs here, it's that good. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Downed Economy&lt;/span&gt; EP|&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/emilandfriends"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="mailto:%20downedeconomy@gmail.com"&gt;e-mail him&lt;/a&gt; for a free copy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 154px; height: 154px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41AQt32JV8L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4.&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/09%20The%20Truth%20And%20The%20Lies%201.mp3"&gt;Rubies - The Truth and the Lies&lt;/a&gt; - There are days where this song is all I need. This song is swaddled in silk, it coos in ears, soft and warm as baby's breath.  [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Explode from the Center&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Explode-Center-Rubies/dp/B00140KNWA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1228244911&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-5400364928237695530?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/5400364928237695530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=5400364928237695530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/5400364928237695530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/5400364928237695530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/12/12108-listening-assignments.html' title='12.1.08 Listening Assignments'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/STWJZf-RGQI/AAAAAAAABig/tpaf7yfDJvM/s72-c/prabirsubstitutes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-3917150573150615949</id><published>2008-11-26T13:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:59:49.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Contemplating the Physics of Meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SS2bqir2WVI/AAAAAAAABiQ/y-QQXgPENNA/s1600-h/physics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SS2bqir2WVI/AAAAAAAABiQ/y-QQXgPENNA/s400/physics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273041893888252242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let's face it, Chapel Hill's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Physics of Meaning&lt;/span&gt; is pretty radical. Their leader (Daniel Hart) is in John Vanderslice's band, St. Vincent, and contributes to the Polyphonic Spree. He plays classical violin and has quite the talent for arranging. He knows how to rock and also how to roll. He's got approachable indie rock down to a science (I hear the Grays, Deathcab, Aloha, Some by Sea), but between engaging uptempo songs he's quick to remind you and I of the beautiful sounds that come from strings and horns when played in unison. This 12-song LP is a really nice balance of moods, both light and heavy, sometimes in the same song. It's book-ended by two flowing instrumentals, punches guts in the middle, and just might put Mr. Hart and Co. onto the map as their own entity instead of talented mercenaries-for-hire. If that's not rad, I'm not sure what is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/04%20Like%20White%20Blood%20Filling%20A%20Black%20Heart%201.mp3"&gt;Like White Blood Filling a Black Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/10%20Aeroplanes%20And%20Hurricanes%201.mp3"&gt;Airplanes and Hurricanes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snake Charmer and Destiny at the Stroke of Midnight&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Snake-Charmer-Destiny-Stroke-Midnight/dp/B001DSNGCW"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-3917150573150615949?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3917150573150615949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=3917150573150615949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3917150573150615949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3917150573150615949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/contemplating-physics-of-meaning.html' title='Contemplating the Physics of Meaning'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SS2bqir2WVI/AAAAAAAABiQ/y-QQXgPENNA/s72-c/physics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-2484724765840515406</id><published>2008-11-24T13:49:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:29:11.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening Assignments 11.25.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsLOtKAYOI/AAAAAAAABiI/8O36MqRtdSA/s1600-h/BKsouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsLOtKAYOI/AAAAAAAABiI/8O36MqRtdSA/s400/BKsouth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272320136034935010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/07%20Somehow%20%28Singlemalt%20Version%29%201.mp3"&gt;Ben Kweller - Somehow&lt;/a&gt; (Singlemalt Version) - Awww, little Ben is all growed up.  This tour-only EP is an appetizer for his upcoming February long-player. And yes, it's apparently heavily country-influenced. Despite the acoustic and steel-guitars, this closer has a great melody you'd expect from Kweller while the first few songs just...don't. Fingers crossed for February. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How ya lookin' Southbound? Come In...&lt;/span&gt; EP|&lt;a href="http://www.buymusichere.net/rel/v2_viewupc.php?storenr=23&amp;amp;upc=%20880882163624"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsLHD7XHOI/AAAAAAAABiA/-xuw-pAFUVM/s1600-h/theacornohbijou_ep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsLHD7XHOI/AAAAAAAABiA/-xuw-pAFUVM/s400/theacornohbijou_ep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272320004708572386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/04%20Darcy%201.mp3"&gt;Ohbijou - Darcy&lt;/a&gt; - Let's face it, I'd have no problem writing about the Acorn every week. Instead, I'll just write about one of my favorite songs by them, beautifully covered by another band. Two birds, one listening assignment.  [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Acorn/Ohbijou&lt;/span&gt; 12"|&lt;a href="http://www.kelprecords.com/catalogue.htm"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsK-WR96xI/AAAAAAAABh4/w5EA5cWlu-A/s1600-h/kompoye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsK-WR96xI/AAAAAAAABh4/w5EA5cWlu-A/s400/kompoye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272319855016405778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/02%20Untitled%20%28Original%20Mix%29%201.mp3"&gt;Kompis &amp;amp; Erlend Oye - Untitled&lt;/a&gt; - It's been over four years since Kings of Convenience dropped &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Riot on an Empty Street&lt;/span&gt; and I'm desperate for anything new I can find. This is coming from one half of that duo. It doesn't really go much of anywhere, but I'm not sure it needs to. That voice is all it needs to take me back.  [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All Ears&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsKzxk0wgI/AAAAAAAABhw/Vw5V_z4ve_w/s1600-h/pogoalice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsKzxk0wgI/AAAAAAAABhw/Vw5V_z4ve_w/s400/pogoalice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272319673364693506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/01%20Alice.mp3"&gt;Nick "Pogo" Bertke - Alice&lt;/a&gt; - So this is what it feels like to descend into a bottomless rabbit hole. Made entirely from samples from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice and Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;, "Alice" has dream-like flow, palpitating with trance-like regularity. Piecing together this unique melody is a feat in itself, and he does it in all four songs on this free EP. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Pogo"&gt;download&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-2484724765840515406?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/2484724765840515406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=2484724765840515406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/2484724765840515406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/2484724765840515406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/listening-assignments-112508.html' title='Listening Assignments 11.25.08'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSsLOtKAYOI/AAAAAAAABiI/8O36MqRtdSA/s72-c/BKsouth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-6719899190924334845</id><published>2008-11-23T15:16:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:50:02.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Empire of the Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSm_9kOe5rI/AAAAAAAABho/v3BYadslYio/s1600-h/empiredream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSm_9kOe5rI/AAAAAAAABho/v3BYadslYio/s400/empiredream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271955903231223474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Empire of the Sun&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking on a Dream&lt;/span&gt; is an easy sell. They make the '80s sound new again, despite the era being walked on by countless bands for the last 10 years. This is infinitely cooler than the Madonna-on-acid album the Killers just made. It's synthy without being annoying.  The basslines are alive. They dress up like Michael Jackson and Snarf from Thundercats. The first five tracks are going to knock you on your ass. This will be the perfect road-trip record in 2050, when you're humming along the surface of the moon at 300mph, the windows cracked, driving scarf streaming in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on a Dream vid:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmM2RwlxGt0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmM2RwlxGt0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/01%20Standing%20On%20The%20Shore.mp3"&gt;Standing on the Shore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/03%20Half%20Mast.mp3"&gt;Half Mast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking on a Dream&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.walkingonadream.com.au/"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-6719899190924334845?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/6719899190924334845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=6719899190924334845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/6719899190924334845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/6719899190924334845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/empire-of-cool.html' title='Empire of the Cool'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSm_9kOe5rI/AAAAAAAABho/v3BYadslYio/s72-c/empiredream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-8915492712559056881</id><published>2008-11-20T15:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:03:01.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Book of Margot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSXcAzdEdiI/AAAAAAAABhg/OUaCBWCcZCM/s1600-h/margot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSXcAzdEdiI/AAAAAAAABhg/OUaCBWCcZCM/s400/margot2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270860845277279778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As mentioned &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/06/chris-merritt-and-fabric-of-reality.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2007/10/john-cusack-approves.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;, releasing a double album is more often than not a bad idea. It either takes some serious stones or inflated ego to want to put so much of yourself out there for criticism when it could easily float awry. Well another linesthroughlines fave (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Margot &amp;amp; the Nuclear So-and-So's&lt;/span&gt;) has slid their chips to the center of the table and are awaiting the flop with bated breath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal!/Not Animal&lt;/span&gt; began as a mildly humorous, urban-myth-strewn idea with potential for greatness. Margot had significant buzz following 2006's long-playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dust of Retreat&lt;/span&gt; which got them signed to Epic Records. Ringleader Richard Edwards' prolific pen created a bigger problem than you'd think: the label liked one set of 12 songs, Edwards liked another. As rumor has it, Edwards flew to the label's headquarters with an ultimatum. If the label didn't let him release the songs he wanted, he was going to intentionally leak the album to the internet (gasp!). While I'm sure that would have gotten him sued penniless, it apparently worked. The compromise was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal!&lt;/span&gt; (the band's choice, released on vinyl) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not Animal&lt;/span&gt; (Epic's, on CD), which originally were slated to be released as two separate entities a week apart. At some point someone realized the folly of that idea and the two released simultaneously, though the records have 5 songs common between them. At this point, there could be no other way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not Animal&lt;/span&gt; begins (and for the most part continues) on the right path with the moody "A Children's Crusade on Acid", &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal!&lt;/span&gt; begins with the 6-minute "At the Carnival", hinting at a more arduous journey ahead. Almost sadly, I think the "big-bad-record-label" got their half right. It flows and has legitimate commercial appeal (which I'm sure Epic is hoping for). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal!&lt;/span&gt; is true to the band's desires and has similar moments of moxy (closing with "As Tall As Cliffs" was brilliant), but ends up being the snoozer of the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the double-album concept ends up distracting each from the other. I find myself having to choose between one or the other, a move that effectively cuts my ears off from worthy tracks exclusive to only one of the albums ("O' What a Nightmare", "My Baby (Shoots Her Mouth Off)", "Papers Written On a Wall", and "Holy Cow!"). "As Tall As Cliffs" is one of the year's best songs and thankfully appears on both, as do solid tracks like "Hello Vagina" and "A Children's Crusade on Acid." There are some nice mood songs that flow seamlessly in context and sound odd on their own (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dust of Retreat&lt;/span&gt; was chock-full of them). There are some definite misses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite (and because of) all of the above, I highly recommend both of these records. I recommend ripping both and making your own 12-song album, in tribute of Richard Edwards' idea. There's something for everyone inside, even if it takes a little time to dig up. With a band this beautifully weird, it's a risk well worth taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Check out the topical and fabulous video for "As Tall As Cliffs" &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k5S88vVTDS0"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/07%20As%20Tall%20As%20Cliffs.mp3"&gt;As Tall As Cliffs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not Animal&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Not-Animal-Margot-Nuclear-Sos/dp/B001EDOC56/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1227218078&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/07%20There%27s%20Talk%20Of%20Mine%20Shafts.mp3"&gt;There's Talk of Mine Shafts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal!&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Animal-Vinyl-Margot-Nuclear-Sos/dp/B001EOQUZU/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1227218078&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-8915492712559056881?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/8915492712559056881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=8915492712559056881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8915492712559056881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8915492712559056881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-of-margot.html' title='The Book of Margot'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSXcAzdEdiI/AAAAAAAABhg/OUaCBWCcZCM/s72-c/margot2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-5524533033576350564</id><published>2008-11-18T15:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T13:39:52.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening Assignments 11.17.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSMzDTEgbCI/AAAAAAAABhQ/TqkC2Fg_2sE/s1600-h/heronact.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSMzDTEgbCI/AAAAAAAABhQ/TqkC2Fg_2sE/s400/heronact.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270112120705412130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/07%20Glory%20%281st%20Version%29.mp3"&gt;The Acorn - Glory&lt;/a&gt; (original version) - The Acorn has been one of my favorite bands since the moment I first heard the Tin Fist EP and the first impression has just strengthened over time. They have an uncanny sense of melody and balance emotion and dynamics so well it's scary. This song, about singer Rolf Klausener's grandmother, is the ultimate moving tribute. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heron Act&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://paperbagrecords.com/shop/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;products_id=57"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 168px; height: 168px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61weXMvZp5L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/07%20New%20Schools%201.mp3"&gt;The Sea and Cake - New Schools&lt;/a&gt; - One of those bands I never dove into, but everything I heard was always enjoyable. This one is breathy and cool, shuffling like a straw broom over '80s linoleum. [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Car Alarm&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Car-Alarm-Sea-Cake/dp/B001E45SZS/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1227043376&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61FQD3HJX6L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/04%20I%20Wanna%20Know%20Girls.mp3"&gt;Portastatic - I Wanna Know Girls&lt;/a&gt; - I like power-pop as much as the next fellow, but true power-pop fans are shameless and completely obsessed with bands like Superchunk, the breakthrough band helmed by Portastatic's Mac McCaughan. Under this other moniker, Mac is more free to follow the muse. This particular song is straight up late-'90s pop (one of my favorite eras) despite being released in 2005. And I have to nod in agreement when he's crooning statements like &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I wanna know girls, they give me hope, they float by through the air."&lt;/span&gt; [from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bright Ideas&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bright-Ideas-Portastatic/dp/B000A2H862/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1227043471&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSM0CHLK3II/AAAAAAAABhY/diH6R-UmxGg/s1600-h/joose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSM0CHLK3II/AAAAAAAABhY/diH6R-UmxGg/s400/joose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270113199843892354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/08%20Saimaan%20rannalla.mp3"&gt;Joose Keskitalo - Saimaan Ranalla&lt;/a&gt; - Good luck finding any information on Joose in English. That's because he's like a Finnish Nick Drake. It's tough to use one guitar and one voice and remain beautiful and interesting, but this gentleman manages to do so with arresting aplomb.  [from &lt;span class="text"&gt;MAAILMANPALO&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/joosekeskitalo"&gt;myspace/buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-5524533033576350564?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/5524533033576350564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=5524533033576350564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/5524533033576350564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/5524533033576350564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/listening-assignments-111708.html' title='Listening Assignments 11.17.08'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSMzDTEgbCI/AAAAAAAABhQ/TqkC2Fg_2sE/s72-c/heronact.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-7265619100430799674</id><published>2008-11-17T10:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:13:54.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAIL!</title><content type='html'>In case you were curious, my fantasy football players are a bunch of overrated, underperforming ninnies. I should just cut them all let them think about it for awhile. UNEMPLOYED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we're heading up to DC for the day, putting assignments on hold.  I've got the songs picked so hopefully I'll crank them out tonight when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-7265619100430799674?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/7265619100430799674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=7265619100430799674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/7265619100430799674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/7265619100430799674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/fail.html' title='FAIL!'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-58982263766906092</id><published>2008-11-16T15:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:31:22.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilly Winterpills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSCBc17-2yI/AAAAAAAABhI/07sSCOZzB38/s1600-h/winterpills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSCBc17-2yI/AAAAAAAABhI/07sSCOZzB38/s400/winterpills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269353896538463010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Considering the season and the aforementioned weather, it seems the perfect time to mention &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winterpills&lt;/span&gt;. They are an intriguing band out of Massachusetts who manage to stumble onto truly ascendant moments in two of every three songs rendering the curious decisions between these moments much more bearable, if not moot.  There is adorable fragility below the surface, heightened by the occasionally lo-fi recording and the male/female interplay that always adds an extra layer.  It's the best without the Bowie-esque vocal reverb ("Wire") and best when the mood is meloncholy and near-frigid ("What Makes Me Blind").  It's best with a steaming cup of cocoa and even better as a complete album runthrough where its flaws are smoothed by flow and overshadowed by the times where angels descended on shoulders and helped create a sound so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/03%20Beesting%201.mp3"&gt;Beesting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/Winterpills%20-%20Central%20Chambers%20-%2001%20Everything.mp3"&gt;Everything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Central Chambers&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Central-Chambers-Winterpills/dp/B001EQPCP2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1226865947&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-58982263766906092?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/58982263766906092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=58982263766906092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/58982263766906092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/58982263766906092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/chilly-winterpills.html' title='Chilly Winterpills'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SSCBc17-2yI/AAAAAAAABhI/07sSCOZzB38/s72-c/winterpills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-301083987126547453</id><published>2008-11-14T15:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:12:16.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Novemberists?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SR3pEglDhPI/AAAAAAAABg8/MPpFd6DjW7o/s1600-h/decemberists.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SR3pEglDhPI/AAAAAAAABg8/MPpFd6DjW7o/s400/decemberists.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268623402767451378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No one sings about "pantaloons" and "marionettes" and "oligarchs" quite like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Decemberists&lt;/span&gt;' Colin Meloy, but this is commonly known.  So with the 3rd and final (and best) installment of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always a Bridesmaid: A Singles Series&lt;/span&gt;, he takes on a more everyday subject: rain. This is particularly relevant because it's been ugly as a bruise outside of my apartment for a few days now. These two songs represent two different moods, both compelling and beautifully drab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Record Year" languishes along like an overflowing street drain sliding down the curb seeking the lowest point of the earth. Cello highlights the almost dissonant progression like low thunder in the distance, bellowing damnation. All the while, a bright banjo plays stuccato raindrops, keeping meter and tapping the windows insistently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raincoat Song" is the B-side of both a rainstorm and this particular 12" record. This is the shower for contemplation on the balcony. This is like inspecting the leaves on the trees as they are pummeled by a hum of droplets, almost dancing. Like watching from above as the water hits the grass on the lawn below, moving like invisible feet waltzing lightly atop the blades. This is whimsical observation of the drone of tones from the tin rooves across the street, the smiling stabs of sun through far-off cloud cover, reminding you somehow of a love you can't quite begin to grasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/05%20Record%20Year%201.mp3"&gt;Record Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://premium.fileden.com/premium/2008/11/11/2182976/06%20Raincoat%20Song.mp3"&gt;Raincoat Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always a Bridesmaid&lt;/span&gt;: Vol. III 12" (out 12.2)|&lt;a href="http://www.decemberistsshop.dreamhosters.com/zencart/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;products_id=118&amp;amp;zenid=v1t9olkcj9j18h9r4n8mlfk7c3"&gt;pre-order&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-301083987126547453?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/301083987126547453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=301083987126547453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/301083987126547453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/301083987126547453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/novemberists.html' title='Novemberists?'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SR3pEglDhPI/AAAAAAAABg8/MPpFd6DjW7o/s72-c/decemberists.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-3482067961104004573</id><published>2008-11-14T13:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T13:44:37.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laying it on Thicke</title><content type='html'>*Whelp, I guess I'll stick to supporting acts that support my support of them instead of "big names" that kill my posts. I got numerous e-mails from people thanking me for introducing them to Robin Thicke, and in return his label asked Blogger to zap the whole post a la q-Tip's last week. My middle finger's getting a little worn out these days. oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SR3GgPYbGiI/AAAAAAAABgs/JnUmHsBc5Yc/s1600-h/thicke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SR3GgPYbGiI/AAAAAAAABgs/JnUmHsBc5Yc/s400/thicke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268585396280433186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know you ladies see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robin Thicke&lt;/span&gt; and feel the earth sway beneath your toes. I know the wind begins to caress your hips, pushing them left, then right, slow and sensual-like. I know you close your eyes because I close mine too. I swear his whispy Color-Me-Badd facial hair gives me nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the guy's made of silk. Ok, he's a poor-man's Justin Timberlake. Ok, you hated Growing Pains. Liar! That show rocked. Robin's making daddy proud, parting legs like the Red Sea, and bringing the soul like it's 1972. Daps to that, young'n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen:&lt;br /&gt;The Sweetest Love*&lt;br /&gt;Tie My Hands (feat. Lil Wayne)*&lt;br /&gt;[from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something Else&lt;/span&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note_redirect.php?note_id=49289511717&amp;amp;h=47dd0c5bd35cce15b6f783422a3393a7&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2FSomething-Else-Robin-Thicke%2Fdp%2FB001CJJWWK%2Fref%3Dsr_1_1%3Fie%3DUTF8%26s%3Dmusic%26qid%3D1226517257%26sr%3D1-1" target="_blank" title="http://www.amazon.com/Something-Else-Robin-Thicke/dp/B001CJJWWK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1226517257&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;*links removed at label's request&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-3482067961104004573?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3482067961104004573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=3482067961104004573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3482067961104004573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/3482067961104004573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/whelp-i-guess-ill-stick-to-supporting.html' title='Laying it on Thicke'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yi4ZWDndKOM/SR3GgPYbGiI/AAAAAAAABgs/JnUmHsBc5Yc/s72-c/thicke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30328526.post-8946416137871434892</id><published>2008-11-12T13:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:49:30.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you from Tennessee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;Pickup Lines to Use&lt;br /&gt;While Moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;BY &lt;a href="mailto:alisonmrosen@gmail.com"&gt;ALISON ROSEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;"Nice shoes. Wanna put them in that box over there?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;"Is that a mirror in your pocket? Because the movers are going to be here soon, so we should put it in bubble wrap."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;"Your father must have been a thief, because I can't find the duct tape."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;"The word of the day is 'tarp.' What do you say we go back to my place and spread the word?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;"Mind if I put my junk in your box?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman;"&gt;"If this bed's a-rockin' ... maybe it's not worth taking to the new place?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcsweeneys.net/links/lists/"&gt;More Lists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcsweeneys.net/"&gt;McSweeney's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30328526-8946416137871434892?l=linesthroughlines.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/feeds/8946416137871434892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30328526&amp;postID=8946416137871434892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8946416137871434892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30328526/posts/default/8946416137871434892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linesthroughlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-you-from-tennessee.html' title='Are you from Tennessee?'/><author><name>drewcif</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07797770062329404287'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>