<?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-6776777782419637264</id><updated>2009-11-22T20:44:38.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilfully Obscure</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;we choose to blog not because it is easy, but because it is hard.&lt;br&gt;power pop * punk * emo * indie rock * shoegazer&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>616</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-6201989500228519284</id><published>2009-11-22T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:28:44.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonesome Strangers - Lonseome Pine (1986, Wrestler)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwnEBPLCrfI/AAAAAAAAB70/XVyoKilyzKs/s1600/front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407068353166749170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwnEBPLCrfI/AAAAAAAAB70/XVyoKilyzKs/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here’s one for all you cowpokes out there. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=11:39fexqw5ldae~T1"&gt;The Lonesome Strangers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were an early alt-country quartet with a decidedly traditionalist bent, ostensibly hailing from the L.A. area. These boys played it so straight laced, it’s hard to tell if their debut, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:h9fyxqualdde"&gt;Lonesome Pine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was a sly send-up of their genre of choice or wholly sincere. Founding member &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=11:azfoxqtgldde~T1"&gt;Randy Weeks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; went onto to record several solo albums, and has guested on records by such bona fide country artists as Dwight Yoakam and Chris Gaffney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s &lt;em&gt;Lonesome Pine's&lt;/em&gt; livelier offerings that do it for me, namely the introductory dust-up “Don’t Cross the Bad Man,” and “Here Comes the Night,” the latter popularized by Them featuring Van Morrison. Overall, the Strangers were way more Hank and Cash than the Meat Puppets or Tupelo. Finally, word on the net is that the bassist for the Strangers once dated Lucinda Williams. All this dusty, boot-kickin’ cross-pollination, I’m telling ya… Click on the hyperlinks in the first paragraph for more crucial biographical data.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;01. Don't Cross the Bad Man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;02. Ton of Shame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03. Lonesome Pine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;04. Here Comes the Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;05. 8-Ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06. Hillbilly Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;07. Modern Don Juan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;08. The One Who Wore My Ring&lt;br /&gt;09. Walkin' Over Hot Coals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Stranger Malone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/310807692/lonesomestrangers.rar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-6201989500228519284?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/6201989500228519284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=6201989500228519284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6201989500228519284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6201989500228519284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/lonesome-strangers-lonseome-pine-1986.html' title='Lonesome Strangers - &lt;i&gt;Lonseome Pine&lt;/i&gt; (1986, Wrestler)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwnEBPLCrfI/AAAAAAAAB70/XVyoKilyzKs/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-7176359250180999317</id><published>2009-11-20T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:52:55.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fIREHOSE - dEMOS fULL-ON (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwdwfPejKAI/AAAAAAAAB7s/n-hMcOyhYM0/s1600/sleeve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406413559714490370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwdwfPejKAI/AAAAAAAAB7s/n-hMcOyhYM0/s200/sleeve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In keeping with the SST theme for another night, I thought it would be a bright idea to share this. Submitted for your approval, a rather hissy and perhaps Dolby-ized collection of demos, all of which would later be re-tracked for the debut &lt;em&gt;fIREHOSE&lt;/em&gt; album, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:jiftxqy5ldje"&gt;Ragin' Full On&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. The band came to be after an enthusiastic &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=11:gifwxqe5ldte"&gt;Minutemen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fan from Ohio,&lt;strong&gt; Ed Crawford&lt;/strong&gt;, encouraged the surviving members, famed bassist &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikewatt.com/"&gt;Mike Watt&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; and drummer &lt;strong&gt;George Hurley&lt;/strong&gt; to pick up their respective instruments after the tragic death of spieler/axe-wielder in chief, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://sidemouse.com/boon.htm"&gt;D. Boon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And so it was done, with Crawford volunteering to spearhead the new trio. For the record, &lt;em&gt;Ragin' Full On&lt;/em&gt; is not my fIREHOSE album of choice (I'm more of an &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:aiftxqy5ldje"&gt;if'n&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:kiftxqy5ldje"&gt;f&lt;em&gt;lyin' the flannel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; enthusiast myself), but so far as demos and such are concerned I take what I can get. As mentioned above, this is a slightly painful listen audio-wise, but nevertheless an inside look into the gestation of fIREHOSE's initial recording studio foray. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Brave Captain&lt;br /&gt;02. Caroms&lt;br /&gt;03. Chemical Wire&lt;br /&gt;04. Locked-In&lt;br /&gt;05. The Candle and the Flame&lt;br /&gt;06. On Your Knees&lt;br /&gt;07. Things Could Turn Around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/309966688/fIREHOSE_dEMOS.rar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-7176359250180999317?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/7176359250180999317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=7176359250180999317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/7176359250180999317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/7176359250180999317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/firehose-demos-full-on-1986.html' title='fIREHOSE - &lt;I&gt;dEMOS fULL-ON&lt;/I&gt; (1986)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwdwfPejKAI/AAAAAAAAB7s/n-hMcOyhYM0/s72-c/sleeve.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-6776777782419637264.post-6683827277884601812</id><published>2009-11-19T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T16:57:13.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painted Willie - Upsidedowntown (1987, SST)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwXoAUXcjaI/AAAAAAAAB7k/91Pr5_6PhO8/s1600/front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405982019892841890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwXoAUXcjaI/AAAAAAAAB7k/91Pr5_6PhO8/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was pleased as punch to learn that the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/paintedwillie"&gt;Painted Willie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; album, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mind-Bowling-Painted-Willie/dp/B002JMLJU2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1258677138&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Mind Bowling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was &lt;a href="http://www.dcjamrecords.com/home.cfm"&gt;reissued&lt;/a&gt; on CD (and digitally) this summer. Arguably the runt of the SST Records litter, the Willie's skewed indie-punk struck a chord with yours truly, upon hearing a selection of theirs on &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinyljourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/various-artists-blasting-concept-vol.html"&gt;The Blasting Concept Vol. II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; compilation when I was a wee tyke. I shared their &lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2008/03/singles-going-single-26-painted-willie.html"&gt;debut release&lt;/a&gt;, a feeble but scrappy 7" ep back in the spring of '08. By the time the L.A. trio got around to recording their sophomore effort, &lt;em&gt;Upsidedowntown,&lt;/em&gt; they had grown a thicker skin and sounded strikingly more taut and assertive, as evidenced by the pulverizing power chords that commence the opening cut, "Mother Nature's Breakdown," as well as several other destinations on the album. Total SST punk with trace elements of the Germs and Dead Milkmen finding their way onto my beachcombing "mental detector," but executed in an overall tenor that was somehow indigenous to Painted Willie. A neat record, save for perhaps the jammy, long-winded "Personality and Style" that occupies the better portion of side two. I call it a cure for insomnia. Here's two cents worth courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.trouserpress.com/entry.php?a=painted_willie"&gt;Trouser Press&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Upsidedowntown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has spiffy cover art and more taut riff-rock songs, this time on such less intriguing topics as "My Seed," "Personality and Style" (thirteen minutes of it!) and "Totem Pole." The playing keeps getting stronger, but the Willies should put out an APB for a songwriter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;01. Mother Nature's Breakdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;02. Upsidedowntown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03. Saturized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;04. Totem Pole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;05. All Over It&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06. Son of the Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;07. My Seed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;08. Subject&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;09. Personality and Style&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/309440212/paintedwillie_upsidedowntown.rar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-6683827277884601812?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/6683827277884601812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=6683827277884601812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6683827277884601812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6683827277884601812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/painted-willie-upsidedowntown-1987-sst.html' title='Painted Willie - &lt;I&gt;Upsidedowntown&lt;/i&gt; (1987, SST)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwXoAUXcjaI/AAAAAAAAB7k/91Pr5_6PhO8/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-4158218743279410117</id><published>2009-11-18T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:07:08.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Various - There's a Boy Who Lives on Heaven Hill - A tribute to Hüsker Dü (1994, Burning Heart)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwS0qC4T3-I/AAAAAAAAB7c/HAkDm3wD_As/s1600/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405644087171997666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwS0qC4T3-I/AAAAAAAAB7c/HAkDm3wD_As/s200/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a quick follow-up to yesterdays post of my &lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/splitting-difference-34-hangs.html"&gt;Hüsker Dü tribute split 7&lt;/a&gt;." First off, I neglected to mention that in 2008 I shared a full-length Hüsker covers album on here called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2008/01/various-case-closed-international.html"&gt;Case Closed? An International Tribute to Hüsker Dü&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. And I'm sharing yet another one right here, albeit a lot briefer. Released by the Swedish &lt;a href="http://www.burningheart.com/"&gt;Burning Heart Records&lt;/a&gt; some fifteen years ago, there are no household names on the roster, but aficionados of Scandinavian power pop may be clued into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Popsicle"&gt;Popsicle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, who turn in a decaffeinated version of the &lt;em&gt;Warehouse: Songs and Stories&lt;/em&gt; favorite, "Visionary." Furthermore, ear-to-the-ground fans of post-hardcore punk will be happy to see that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/firesidemusic"&gt;Fireside&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; make an appearance here. &lt;em&gt;There's a Boy on Heaven Hill&lt;/em&gt; isn't something to die for (then again what covers album is?) but at any rate, is a respectable testament to Hüsker Dü's appeal outside of North America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. &lt;strong&gt;Sator&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Pink Turns to Blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. &lt;strong&gt;Merryland&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Back From Somewhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. &lt;strong&gt;Popsicle&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Visionary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. &lt;strong&gt;Fireside&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Don't Wanna Know if You Are Lonely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. &lt;strong&gt;Ledfoot&lt;/strong&gt; -  &lt;em&gt;The Girl Who Lives of Heaven Hill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/309022869/va_heavenhill.rar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-4158218743279410117?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/4158218743279410117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=4158218743279410117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/4158218743279410117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/4158218743279410117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/various-theres-boy-who-lives-on-heaven.html' title='Various - &lt;i&gt;There&apos;s a Boy Who Lives on Heaven Hill - A tribute to Hüsker Dü&lt;/i&gt; (1994, Burning Heart)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwS0qC4T3-I/AAAAAAAAB7c/HAkDm3wD_As/s72-c/cover.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-6776777782419637264.post-8364250289064919761</id><published>2009-11-17T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T19:43:24.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Splitting the Difference # 34 - The Hang-Ups/Vertigo - Dü Hüskers (1993, Synapse)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwNrwyOqxBI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s1CPj5NBzTs/s1600/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405282463635915794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwNrwyOqxBI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s1CPj5NBzTs/s200/front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one may need a little explaining. Let's go all the way back to 1984. &lt;a href="http://sstsuperstore.nextrendmarketing.com/"&gt;SST Records&lt;/a&gt; releases &lt;em&gt;Zen Arcade,&lt;/em&gt; the second proper studio album by a Minneapolis' legend in the making, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;searchlink=HUSKERDU&amp;amp;sql=11:fifexqe5ldae~T1"&gt;Husker Du&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. A double LP, punk/hardcore concept record about a kid who gets committed to a mental institution and winds up designing video games, or something to that effect, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:fxfpxql5ldhe"&gt;Zen Arcade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was considered by many to be the start of Husker Du's halycon era, if not the finest album in their entire catalog. Fast forward nine years. Mpls indy label Synapse Records has a bright idea - corral 23 indie rock bands from the greater Twin Cities area to cover one song apiece from &lt;em&gt;Zen Arcade,&lt;/em&gt; and hem all the tracks together for a song-by-song reproduction of said watershed album. Not an easy feat to orchestrate by any stretch I'm sure, but the job was completed in 1993, culminating in &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:jifixquhldte"&gt;Dü Hüskers: The Twin Cities Play Zen Arcade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; featuring &lt;strong&gt;Arcwelder, Zuzu's Petals, Flour&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;Hammerhead&lt;/strong&gt; among 19 other participants. Though long out of print, the whole shebang has been posted on &lt;a href="http://milkmilk-lemonade.blogspot.com/2007/07/mml-indie-classics-vol-3-du-huskers.html"&gt;Milk Milk Lemonade&lt;/a&gt; blog along with a thoughtful essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwNr50IaUvI/AAAAAAAAB7U/XXYfxdV3Y-4/s1600/husker8miles7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405282618765366002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwNr50IaUvI/AAAAAAAAB7U/XXYfxdV3Y-4/s200/husker8miles7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In conjunction with the original LP, SST also released in '84 a separate Husker Du 7" featuring a strenuous, vocal shredding rendering of "Eight Miles High," very much in line with Bob Mould's cathartic wailing throughout the &lt;em&gt;Zen Arcade&lt;/em&gt; album. Trust me when I say it has to be heard to be believed. It was backed with a live take of the Zen track "Masochism World." Well guess what? As a companion to the &lt;em&gt;Dü Hüskers&lt;/em&gt; tribute album, Synapse Records went the extra mile and released a tribute redux of that very single, featuring &lt;strong&gt;The Hang-Ups&lt;/strong&gt; on side-A covering the Byrds classic. Their stab at is a lot more faithful to the original version I might add. On the flipside, one of Amphetamine Reptile Records less noted acts, &lt;strong&gt;Vertigo&lt;/strong&gt; do the honors of covering "Masochism World" live (at the Uptown Bar in Mpls). So there you have it. I've depicted the sleeve of the original Husker Du 45 to your right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. &lt;strong&gt;The Hang-Ups&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Eight Miles High&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. &lt;strong&gt;Vertigo&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Masochism World (live)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/308568463/hangups_vertigo7.rar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-8364250289064919761?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/8364250289064919761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=8364250289064919761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8364250289064919761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8364250289064919761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/splitting-difference-34-hangs.html' title='Splitting the Difference # 34 - The Hang-Ups/Vertigo - &lt;i&gt;Dü Hüskers&lt;/i&gt; (1993, Synapse)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwNrwyOqxBI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s1CPj5NBzTs/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-1906568534677683056</id><published>2009-11-16T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:49:12.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayride - elfin magic (1995, Capricorn)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwIN5vou1DI/AAAAAAAAB7E/H_uWH9CdiJU/s1600/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404897788489028658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwIN5vou1DI/AAAAAAAAB7E/H_uWH9CdiJU/s200/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wasn't quite sure what to think of this album upon it's release in 1995, so I chucked it back into the used bin... only to take a chance on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/hayrideband"&gt;Hayride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again, thirteen years later at the bargain basement price of 25 cents (thank you FYE). It's moniker, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:f9fexqyhldae"&gt;elfin magic&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; is bound to conjure up images of those cuddly 'lil Keebler characters. That wholesome scenerio however is quite the antithesis of what this Georgia trio had in store. At it's most convincing, &lt;em&gt;magic&lt;/em&gt; delivers crooked, ‘90s indie punk with some tuneful keepers like “Wormbringer” and the title track, but those are the fleeting exceptions, not the rule. As a whole, this affair is a pummeling, vicious, and sometimes sloppy melange of heaving power chords and rapidfire soloing, occasionally slipping into grunge, metal, and classic rock terrain. Local yocal &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Barbe"&gt;David Barbe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, fresh off his stint as bassist in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=11:fpfwxqq5ld6e~T1"&gt;Sugar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, produced the album. &lt;em&gt;Sidenote:&lt;/em&gt; Barbe helmed the quite excellent &lt;strong&gt;Mercyland&lt;/strong&gt; during the late '80s, who we did a &lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2007/10/mercyland-no-feet-on-cowling-1989.html"&gt;feature&lt;/a&gt; on way back when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More Hayride tuneage can be experienced by clicking the above linked Myspace page, and &lt;a href="http://beyondfailure.blogspot.com/2009/07/fuel-seven-bands-from-athens-ga.html"&gt;Beyond Failure&lt;/a&gt; blog is featuring an early '90s compilation, &lt;em&gt;Fuel,&lt;/em&gt; with three vintage Hayride songs gracing it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;01. elfin magic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;02. ackadacka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03. wormbringer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;04. a hard deer's night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;05. hollywood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06. pleasence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;07. sconion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;08. brickstretcher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;09. zero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. bit, stung &amp;amp; sucked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. hard hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. the map&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. second skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. king phrague&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/308089370/hayride.rar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-1906568534677683056?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/1906568534677683056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=1906568534677683056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/1906568534677683056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/1906568534677683056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/hayride-elfin-magic-1995-capricorn.html' title='Hayride - &lt;i&gt;elfin magic&lt;/i&gt; (1995, Capricorn)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwIN5vou1DI/AAAAAAAAB7E/H_uWH9CdiJU/s72-c/cover.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-6776777782419637264.post-172652735293710670</id><published>2009-11-15T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T15:03:41.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pluto - 20th Century Masters: The Singles Collection (1993-94, Popgun/Mint/Shake)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwCGu4e7SiI/AAAAAAAAB6s/b1yv9Wb1loA/s1600-h/Pretty+Little+Jacket~Rock+Candy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404467692838799906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwCGu4e7SiI/AAAAAAAAB6s/b1yv9Wb1loA/s200/Pretty+Little+Jacket~Rock+Candy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thought I'd dedicate another entry to Vancouver's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://jam.canoe.ca/Music/Pop_Encyclopedia/P/Pluto.html"&gt;Pluto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, given the positive reaction of their &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/06/pluto-shake-hands-with-future-1998.html"&gt;Shake Hands With the Future&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; album that I posted this spring. In an advertisement I spotted for their second album, the eponymous &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:fzfexq8hld6e"&gt;Pluto&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; the tagline proposed, "Out of this world pop punk." I can't really say that the Vancouver quartet's interplanetary ambitions really surfaced on any given album, or song for that matter, but I wholeheartedly agree with the second half of that estimation. These three independently released 45s preceded or were contemporary to their Mint Records debut LP &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://ocanadarm.blogspot.com/2007/06/pluto-canada.html"&gt;Cool Way to Feel&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; which I believe you can still grab &lt;a href="http://sharebee.com/c0387e08"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwCGzltAY4I/AAAAAAAAB60/VlD4ly2XVmo/s1600-h/Deathstar~Million+and+Two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404467773696926594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwCGzltAY4I/AAAAAAAAB60/VlD4ly2XVmo/s200/Deathstar~Million+and+Two.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If the Buzzcocks and Undertones were treated to a fresh paint job, administered by &lt;em&gt;Blue Album&lt;/em&gt;-era Rivers Cuomo it would sound not unlike the six numbers I've laid out for you here. Half of these songs (specifically the A-sides) found their way onto the aforementioned Cool Way to Feel, so if you like what you hear there's more where that came from. For more background info on Pluto, hop on the hyperlinks above. Enjoy (or not).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwCIaEo0moI/AAAAAAAAB68/4bE3x0sYCi4/s1600-h/Failure~It%27s+Only+Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404469534347532930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwCIaEo0moI/AAAAAAAAB68/4bE3x0sYCi4/s200/Failure~It%27s+Only+Love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;01. Pretty Little Jacket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;02. Rock Candy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03. Deathstar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;04. Million and Two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;05. Failure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06. It's Only Love (Beatles)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1-2 from Popgun Records 7" 1993&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3-4 from Mint Records 7" 1994&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5-6 from Shake Records 7" 1994&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/307564877/pluto_singles.rar"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/307564877/pluto_singles.rar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-172652735293710670?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/172652735293710670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=172652735293710670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/172652735293710670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/172652735293710670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/pluto-20th-century-masters-singles.html' title='Pluto - &lt;i&gt;20th Century Masters: The Singles Collection&lt;/i&gt; (1993-94, Popgun/Mint/Shake)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SwCGu4e7SiI/AAAAAAAAB6s/b1yv9Wb1loA/s72-c/Pretty+Little+Jacket~Rock+Candy.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-6776777782419637264.post-768816619052730828</id><published>2009-11-14T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:50:52.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ratcat - s/t ep &amp; This Nightmare (1987 &amp; 1989, Waterfront)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sv94lsk4GMI/AAAAAAAAB6c/I32T0wm_XN8/s1600-h/front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404170666884208834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sv94lsk4GMI/AAAAAAAAB6c/I32T0wm_XN8/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unbeknownst to most people outside of the land down under, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ratcat"&gt;Ratcat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were for a brief time a bona fide teen rock sensation. Propelled to the top of the Aussie pop charts by the infectious “That Ain’t Bad” in 1990, Ratcat were quickly anointed with “boy band” status by hordes of pubescent fans, mostly girls. The Sydney trio, helmed by &lt;strong&gt;Simon Day&lt;/strong&gt; and featuring an invariably rotating cast of bassists and drummers, may have exuded the approachability of Hanson, but they packed the power-chord wallop of the Ramones (albeit slightly more restrained). This was particularly the case on their early independent releases for Waterfront Records, a self-titled ep in 1987, and their debut long player, 1989’s &lt;em&gt;This Nightmare&lt;/em&gt;. Between the sixteen songs spanning these disks, I think you’ll conclude that if anything Ratcat were downright misanthropic, even macabre at times. In fact, the closest they come to being precious was in the guise of their rather unnecessary cover of “I Think We’re Alone Now,” a moment they may have well regretted somewhere down the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sv95BemuCJI/AAAAAAAAB6k/z5BQzSyFe_4/s1600-h/front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404171144170178706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sv95BemuCJI/AAAAAAAAB6k/z5BQzSyFe_4/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For my money, &lt;em&gt;This Nightmare&lt;/em&gt; is Ratcat’s most consistent album. The aforementioned “That Ain’t Bad” however is perhaps their single greatest achievement, and it’s worth tracking down on their &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:39foxqt5ldhe"&gt;Tingles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ep and/or &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://madparade.blogspot.com/2007/12/ratcat-blind-love.html"&gt;Blind Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; album. More albums would follow in the wake of &lt;em&gt;Tingles,&lt;/em&gt; but as the groups fanbase waned, they called it a day during the mid-90s. Several reunions and one-off gigs ensued during the latter portion of the decade, and through 2006 by last count. The two records featured in this post were reissued on a now out of print CD compilation, &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:39foxqraldke"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Informer&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;80:629&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. For a more thorough account of Ratcat's and Simon Day's career, look no further that this excellent article on &lt;a href="http://rqsretrouniverse.blogspot.com/2008/08/ratcat-that-tingles-now-that-aint-bad.html"&gt;RetroUniverse&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;s/t&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ep:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;01. Time Bomb (of Hate)&lt;br /&gt;02. Daughter Darling&lt;br /&gt;03. Car Crash&lt;br /&gt;04. I Think We’re Alone Now&lt;br /&gt;05. She’s Gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06. Radio One&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Nightmare&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;01. Go Go&lt;br /&gt;02. Everything is Happening Again&lt;br /&gt;03. True Lust&lt;br /&gt;04. Tonight Today&lt;br /&gt;05. The Killing Joke&lt;br /&gt;06. She’s a Gas!&lt;br /&gt;07. If I Said&lt;br /&gt;08. Feels So Good&lt;br /&gt;09. Baby’s Got a Gun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. The Eyeball Mutiny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratcat ep&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/307187880/ratcat_ep.rar"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/307187880/ratcat_ep.rar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Nightmare&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/307186579/ratcat_nightmare.rar"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/307186579/ratcat_nightmare.rar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-768816619052730828?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/768816619052730828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=768816619052730828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/768816619052730828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/768816619052730828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/ratcat-st-ep-this-nightmare-1987-1989.html' title='Ratcat - s/t ep &amp; &lt;i&gt;This Nightmare&lt;/i&gt; (1987 &amp; 1989, Waterfront)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sv94lsk4GMI/AAAAAAAAB6c/I32T0wm_XN8/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-4704697394447650221</id><published>2009-11-12T17:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:03:11.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzy - s/t (1994, Seed)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403410666924223506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvzFX4GTLBI/AAAAAAAAB6U/eozvRtTcAz8/s200/cover.jpg" /&gt;Fulfilling a request for Fuzzy's debut album. To find out what all the "fuzz" is about, check out my previous dedication to this defunct, co-ed Boston quartet &lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2008/03/singles-going-single-23-fuzzy.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or just indulge in the YouTube goodness below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Flashlight&lt;br /&gt;02. Bill&lt;br /&gt;03. Postcard&lt;br /&gt;04. Now I Know&lt;br /&gt;05. 4 Wheel Friend&lt;br /&gt;06. Almond&lt;br /&gt;07. Lemon Rind&lt;br /&gt;08. Rock Song&lt;br /&gt;09. Intro&lt;br /&gt;10. Sports&lt;br /&gt;11. Severe&lt;br /&gt;12. Got It&lt;br /&gt;13. Surfing&lt;br /&gt;14. Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZTmIiYcd3Ow&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/ZTmIiYcd3Ow&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/306241441/fuzzy_cd.rar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-4704697394447650221?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/4704697394447650221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=4704697394447650221' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/4704697394447650221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/4704697394447650221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/fuzzy-st-1994-seed.html' title='Fuzzy - s/t (1994, Seed)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvzFX4GTLBI/AAAAAAAAB6U/eozvRtTcAz8/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-3215330264055758568</id><published>2009-11-10T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:25:03.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Splitting the Difference # 33 G-Whiz/The Lonely Trojans (1989, Toxic Shock) + G-Whiz - Eat at Ed's LP (1992, TK/Zeno)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402673546479246930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Svom90dLnlI/AAAAAAAAB6E/55LxNT7g0r0/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;Technically this is the 33rd installment of my Splitting the Difference split 45 series, but truth be told, the emphasis here is going to be on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.intheredradio.com/"&gt;G-Whiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (my apologizes to all two of you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://grungeguru.wordpress.com/2008/10/19/the-lonely-trojans/"&gt;Lonely Trojans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; die-hards). Thought this would be a more than appropriate followup to Tuesday's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/man-dingo-badtouchbecca-ep-1993-plastic.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;man dingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; post, given that 'da Whiz also called the environs of Phoenix, Arizona their home, not to mention that both bands are definitely cut from the same metaphorical "cloth." Not only did G-Whiz wear their influences on their sleeve, they even thanked them (All and Big Drill Car among others) on the back cover of their debut LP, &lt;em&gt;Eat at Ed's&lt;/em&gt;. Possessing an eccentric bent truly unto to themselves, these Mesa, AZ desert punks never marginalized melody, even though it often took a minute or so for some of their songs to build to an effective one. &lt;em&gt;Ed's&lt;/em&gt; is quite simply a terrific album, boasting ten abstract popcore numbers ranging from the sentimental "Hedges," to the dynamic havoc of "Wednesday," and the pulverizing panache of "Crystallized." 9/10 of the album were ushered into the digital age in 2002 as bonus material for the &lt;em&gt;G-Whiz - The Pop Punk Singles Collection&lt;/em&gt; CD on Boss Tuneage Records (later rereleased on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.numberonepunk.com/index3.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Number One Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;). A review of it can be sized up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.intheredradio.com/reviews/Swizzlestickcom-Feb2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. All tracks were ripped from my original, strawberry/banana splatter colored vinyl copy. There's also the more recent G-Whiz disk, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interpunk.com/item.cfm?Item=62220&amp;amp;"&gt;She Has That Plastic Alternative Indie Emo Punk Rock Mannequin Look!&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; essentially a reissue of their crucial second album, &lt;em&gt;Hook,&lt;/em&gt; originally released in 1994. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvtAMi3i5pI/AAAAAAAAB6M/T5X7y3tUsTk/s1600-h/side+g-whiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402982762223429266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvtAMi3i5pI/AAAAAAAAB6M/T5X7y3tUsTk/s200/side+g-whiz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The G-Whiz split with &lt;strong&gt;The Lonely Trojans&lt;/strong&gt; comes to us from the legendary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toxicshockrecords.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toxic Shock Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; label. This was part of T/S's &lt;em&gt;Noise From Nowhere&lt;/em&gt; series (whatever that was). Recorded in '89 the Whiz's two cuts found the band straight outta the kennel and eager to strip their collective teeth. "Dine-o-mite" was recut for the band's &lt;em&gt;Hook&lt;/em&gt; album. As for the band occupying the other side of the split, The Lonely Trojans were also from the AZ as well, but settled on playing a more conventional brand of roughhewn, riff-savvy power punk, that reminds me very vaguely of the Snuff and early Wedding Present. Had a 12" ep by them that I unwisely put on the market a few years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you like these G-Whiz recordings, by all means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.numberonepunk.com/index3.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the CDs mentioned above. Support the band! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;G-Whiz - &lt;em&gt;Eat at Eds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Boomerz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Pacifier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Humeral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. Hedges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Weights-n-Lures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. Hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. Crystallized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Vitamin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;split 7"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;G-Whiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Dine-o-mite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Big Adventure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lonely Trojans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. The Rolling Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. T.P.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G-Whiz - Eat At Eds&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/305271181/gwhiz_eds.rar"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/305271181/gwhiz_eds.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G-Whiz/Lonely Trojans&lt;/strong&gt; 7: &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/305273464/gwhiz_trojans.rar"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/305273464/gwhiz_trojans.rar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-3215330264055758568?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/3215330264055758568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=3215330264055758568' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3215330264055758568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3215330264055758568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/splitting-difference-33-g-whizthe.html' title='Splitting the Difference # 33 G-Whiz/The Lonely Trojans (1989, Toxic Shock) + G-Whiz - &lt;i&gt;Eat at Ed&apos;s&lt;/i&gt; LP (1992, TK/Zeno)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Svom90dLnlI/AAAAAAAAB6E/55LxNT7g0r0/s72-c/front.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-3225711148176463580</id><published>2009-11-09T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:41:59.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>man dingo - badtouchbecca ep (1993, Plastic Giraffe) + ifive re-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvjD-VYP32I/AAAAAAAAB58/BMstDpjMaYE/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402283228689063778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvjD-VYP32I/AAAAAAAAB58/BMstDpjMaYE/s200/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently became aware that the link for &lt;strong&gt;man dingo's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2008/12/singles-going-single-85-man-dingo-hows.html"&gt;ifive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; album, which I posted just under a year ago, has apparently expired or somehow gone defunct. I have re-upped it and included the link below. To boot, I've also decided to share the ep that preceded it, &lt;em&gt;badtouchbecca&lt;/em&gt; (all one word). To get the full story on what the Phoenix trio were all about, check my original man dingo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2008/12/singles-going-single-85-man-dingo-hows.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; from December of '08. As for all you uninitiated types, man dingo were a quite remarkable "popcore" outfit that carried on with zippy, buzzsaw-punk abandon over the course of two albums, a few singles, and this flawed but ultimately worthy 7-track ep. I say &lt;em&gt;badtouch...&lt;/em&gt; is flawed in the respect that it suffers from a very unflattering mix, especially in the percussion department, but otherwise the material is superlative and makes an excellent appetizer for &lt;em&gt;ifive&lt;/em&gt;, the aforementioned album that was to follow in 1994 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drstrange.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Strange Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. The ep's roaring leadoff song "My Stereo," would later be rerecorded for a single that I also shared on here as part of my Singles Going Single series. In summation, if Big Drill Car, The Descendants, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/05/brown-lobster-tank-our-first-album-1994.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brown Lobster Tank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; do it for you, so will man dingo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. My Stereo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Stumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Channel 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. I Said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Hollow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;badtouchbecca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: http://rapidshare.com/files/304750191/mandingo_badtouchbecca.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ifive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: http://rapidshare.com/files/304746815/mandingo_ifive.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-3225711148176463580?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/3225711148176463580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=3225711148176463580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3225711148176463580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3225711148176463580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/man-dingo-badtouchbecca-ep-1993-plastic.html' title='man dingo - &lt;i&gt;badtouchbecca&lt;/i&gt; ep (1993, Plastic Giraffe) + &lt;i&gt;ifive&lt;/i&gt; re-up'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvjD-VYP32I/AAAAAAAAB58/BMstDpjMaYE/s72-c/cover.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-6776777782419637264.post-7467338932369626792</id><published>2009-11-07T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:09:10.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Lobsters - demos and such</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvZd6W--d6I/AAAAAAAAB5s/biVWxM7JzNw/s1600-h/close+lobsters.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 185px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401608060261005218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvZd6W--d6I/AAAAAAAAB5s/biVWxM7JzNw/s320/close+lobsters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This October saw the release of an exhaustive &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/closelobsters"&gt;Close Lobsters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; singles compilation &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firerecords.com/site/index.php?page=release&amp;amp;releaseid=00000000612"&gt;Forever Until Victory&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firerecords.com/site/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;British Fire Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; label. Phenomenal news to me, as I have long considered the Glasgow, Scotland quartet to be by far and away the most consistent, sublime, and gifted outfit ever to arise from the UK' s indie jangle-pop, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=77:4556"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;C86&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; movement nearly a quarter century ago. Their two proper albums, 1987's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:3ifuxqe5ldhe"&gt;Foxheads Stalk This Land&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:difuxqe5ldhe"&gt;Headache Rhetoric&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from the following year have recently been made available via digital outlets, but viscerally indelible 12" and compilation appearances like "Going to Heaven to See If It Rains" and "Firestation Towers," are essential components in completing the Close Lobsters picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To help fill out that image even further is this 20-track collection of CL demos (and possibly radio session appearances) that span the course of their brief mid-to-late '80s tenure. Not sure who curated this set, but I had the good fortune of finding it on Soulseek a few years ago. The bitrate is a mere 128 kbps, and the material was obviously sourced from cassettes, but nevertheless these embryonic (and often low-fidelity) sketches lay out a compelling and often fascinating blueprint for a score of sprite, ringing pop tunes that would eventually be given the full studio treatment. A couple tracks here would be retitled for official release ("Don't Worry" = "Violently Pretty Face"; "Promise Me Back" = "In Spite of These Times"), and furthermore, there may be an entirely unreleased song or two in this collection as well (I'll leave you to figure that out for yourself). If this isn't enough to whet your appetite, you can also obtain the contents of a CL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/04/close-lobsters-janice-long-session-ep.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;radio session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; from '88 that I made available on Wilfully Obscure earlier this year. To bone up further on these guys, their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Close_Lobsters"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; entry is quite useful in addition to their above linked Myspace domain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BTW, if any of you are hankering for music in a similar, albeit modestly updated vein, I can recommend you none more suitable than New York's very own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/12644-the-pains-of-being-pure-at-heart/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Pains of Being Pure at Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, and their thoroughly engaging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/12644-the-pains-of-being-pure-at-heart/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;self-titled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Don't Worry (later Violently Pretty Face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Firestation Towers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Just Too Bloody Stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. All the Little Boys and Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Promise Me Back (later In Spite of These Times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. Pimps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. D.D.R.I.N.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. A Prophecy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. I Take Bribes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Sewer Pipe Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. I Kiss the Flower in Bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. What is There to Smile About?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Mirror Breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. From this Day On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Loopholes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Lovely Little Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Knee Trembler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Nature Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Say Hello, Wave Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Float On&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/303919305/closelobstersdemos.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-7467338932369626792?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/7467338932369626792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=7467338932369626792' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/7467338932369626792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/7467338932369626792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/close-lobsters-demos-and-such.html' title='Close Lobsters - demos and such'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvZd6W--d6I/AAAAAAAAB5s/biVWxM7JzNw/s72-c/close+lobsters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-8987935282575954072</id><published>2009-11-06T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T18:56:09.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Touchables - More Than a Glimpse ep (1983, Extinct)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvThd9t5GxI/AAAAAAAAB5c/-UEAe0pvf8c/s1600-h/front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401189758023572242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvThd9t5GxI/AAAAAAAAB5c/-UEAe0pvf8c/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yet another mystery band, seemingly immune to the vast pervasiveness known as the World Wide Web (or more precisely, search engines). Not a bad $1 bin pick though. &lt;strong&gt;The Touchables&lt;/strong&gt; (presumably from the L.A. area given the label addy) were a trio of well scrubbed youngsters equipped with the basic wherewithals of mainstream wave/power-pop. Sounding ever so slightly dated for 1983, the troupe's most memorable morsel here is "For Love," vaguely summoning the jubilant strains of the Suburbs classic "Love is the Law" (sans the horns). As for the John Denver retread? Not as bad as you might think. If anyone knows the specifics on the Touchables, fill 'er up in the comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Workin' on the Take&lt;br /&gt;02. For Love&lt;br /&gt;03. Leavin' on a Jet Plane&lt;br /&gt;04. My Doll Baby Came Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/303437860/touchables.rar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-8987935282575954072?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/8987935282575954072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=8987935282575954072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8987935282575954072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8987935282575954072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/touchables-more-than-glimpse-ep-1983.html' title='The Touchables - &lt;i&gt;More Than a Glimpse&lt;/i&gt; ep (1983, Extinct)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvThd9t5GxI/AAAAAAAAB5c/-UEAe0pvf8c/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-8857320064030381268</id><published>2009-11-06T14:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:36:25.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dazzlers - Feeling Free (1979, Charisma)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvSjYQV_RsI/AAAAAAAAB5U/ys3O5Mp7BoI/s1600-h/sleeve.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401121490223449794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvSjYQV_RsI/AAAAAAAAB5U/ys3O5Mp7BoI/s200/sleeve.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just discovered this one very recently, and sad to say don't own an original. Hailing from Cambridge, England, &lt;strong&gt;The Dazzlers&lt;/strong&gt; may not have been key figureheads during the late '70s halcyon era of UK power-pop/pub-rock, but their timing couldn't have been better. What would appear to be their lone album, according to the discography courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://punkmodpop.free.fr/discoD.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ModPopPunk Archives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Feeling Free&lt;/em&gt; is brimming with highly appealing, if not a tad straight-laced guitar pop colored with shades of The Yachts, Keys (the Brit Keys that is), and a little Kursaal Flyers as well. De &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;minimis&lt;/span&gt; info is available online regarding the band, however &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlehits.com/2005/02/song-of-day-march-1-2005.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Little Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; blog duly noted the magnificence of what is arguably &lt;em&gt;Feeling Free's&lt;/em&gt; apex, the incessantly hooky "Lovely Crash." According to the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hurdygurdy.it/"&gt;45 Revolutions Vol 1.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; record guide, prior to forming the Dazzlers, guitarist &lt;strong&gt;Bobby Harper&lt;/strong&gt; had a brief stint with the Clash, and had also done time in bands featuring the likes of a pre-stardom Billy Idol and separately, Mark Knopfler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Crying Shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Feeling Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Just a Fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Too Much of Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Phonies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. You're an Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Lovely Crash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. Feeling in Your Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. Oh Last Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. I Know All About You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Heartdrop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. No One Ever Knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/303368212/dazzlers.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-8857320064030381268?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/8857320064030381268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=8857320064030381268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8857320064030381268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8857320064030381268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/dazzlers-feeling-free-1979-charisma.html' title='The Dazzlers - &lt;i&gt;Feeling Free&lt;/i&gt; (1979, Charisma)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvSjYQV_RsI/AAAAAAAAB5U/ys3O5Mp7BoI/s72-c/sleeve.bmp' 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-6776777782419637264.post-6281075698277678624</id><published>2009-11-04T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:36:08.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember Maine - The Last Place You Look (2002, LLR)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvIqVEUQ2ZI/AAAAAAAAB5M/iBDRNdeCy7w/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400425444594997650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvIqVEUQ2ZI/AAAAAAAAB5M/iBDRNdeCy7w/s200/front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Beckett_(singer)"&gt;William E. Beckett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got his neuvo pop-punk on with flash in the pans &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theacademyis.com/"&gt;The Academy Is...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (formally &lt;strong&gt;The Academy&lt;/strong&gt;) there was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/remembermaine"&gt;Remember Maine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Essentially a solo acoustic precursor to Academy, Beckett seemingly became enlightened by Dashboard Confessional just prior to committing &lt;em&gt;The Last Place You Look&lt;/em&gt; to tape. With a well-worn copy of &lt;em&gt;The Swiss Army Romance&lt;/em&gt; tucked under one arm, and a six-string under the other, Beckett just went with it and wailed out ten melodically charged ballads that proved to be nearly as cathartic as anything his mentor, Chris Carrabba, was dishing out at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tend to cringe when taking this CD off the rack, given that I mailordered a copy straight from the man himself who never made good on his end of the deal (I eventually found one on Ebay years later). I hope he spent those ten dollars well. So much for him being a sensitive emo guy...but don't let that stop you from downloading this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Eastbound Traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Streetsigns and Sidewalks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Don't Mess With Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Waiting Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. The Hunt Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. Forever Ended Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. Winter Park, Colorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. The Gap Effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Act 3, Scene 4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/302561530/remembermaine.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-6281075698277678624?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/6281075698277678624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=6281075698277678624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6281075698277678624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6281075698277678624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/remember-maine-last-place-you-look-2002.html' title='Remember Maine - &lt;i&gt;The Last Place You Look&lt;/i&gt; (2002, LLR)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SvIqVEUQ2ZI/AAAAAAAAB5M/iBDRNdeCy7w/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-8129521383244544263</id><published>2009-11-02T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:02:59.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Splitting the Difference # 32 - Corduroy/The Meices (1994, Volta)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su-OMVu22eI/AAAAAAAAB5E/gklDnisV8go/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399690820883765730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su-OMVu22eI/AAAAAAAAB5E/gklDnisV8go/s200/front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Neither of these Bay Area denizens from the past decade are rookies to Wilfully Obscure, but if they're new to you, here's an excellent little slab 'o wax to road test 'em for yourself. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2008/10/corduroy-lisp-ep-1994-dead-end-memory.html"&gt;Corduroy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were profiled here last October, or more specifically their &lt;em&gt;Lisp&lt;/em&gt; ep and &lt;em&gt;Dead End Memory Lane&lt;/em&gt; anthology. Led by the raspy-as-all-get-out &lt;strong&gt;Wade Driver&lt;/strong&gt; (formally of cowpunks The Hickoids), Corduroy cultivated a colossal amount of feedback and minor chord mayhem, fully on par with SST-era Dino Jr. Both of their selections here can also be found on the aforementioned &lt;em&gt;Dead End Memory Lane&lt;/em&gt; CD, but this single features a different version of "Just My Way," perhaps the bands signature song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Career-wise, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/themeicessf"&gt;The Meices&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were ten-fold more illustrious than their mates on the flipside, due in no small part to holding down a major label recording contract during the mid '90s. The pile-driving pop-punk trio from 'Frisco didn't quite make the inroads they should have, but I suppose they didn't have the "cute" factor going for them, unlike another more cuddly power trio from their neck of the woods that need not be named. "Sister," appearing here in demo form was rechristened as "The Big Shitburger" for inclusion on their London Records debut, &lt;em&gt;Tastes Like Chicken&lt;/em&gt;. A really convenient, radio-friendly marketing decision right there. That tasty little nugget is followed up by a live rendering of A Flock of Seagulls' "I Ran." You can hear a smattering of early Meices &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2007/11/meices-early-singles-1991-92.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;singles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, made available from this very blog.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Corduroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Just My Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Sump 'n Good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Meices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Sister (demo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. I Ran (live)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/301633676/corduroy_meices.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-8129521383244544263?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/8129521383244544263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=8129521383244544263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8129521383244544263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8129521383244544263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/splitting-difference-32-corduroythe.html' title='Splitting the Difference # 32 - Corduroy/The Meices (1994, Volta)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su-OMVu22eI/AAAAAAAAB5E/gklDnisV8go/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-3323951250682809748</id><published>2009-11-01T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T19:37:17.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Clan - Taking Liberty (1986, T-STOFF)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su5TF6WheSI/AAAAAAAAB44/2jj21kXGcMs/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399344364291979554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su5TF6WheSI/AAAAAAAAB44/2jj21kXGcMs/s200/front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's another (semi)worthy entry to add to the ever-heaping no-name pile. Let's see - a Berkeley, CA post-punk trio who go by silly assumed names like &lt;strong&gt;Gern Hudnutt&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Yolo Slew&lt;/strong&gt;. The "Clan's" presumably one and only album, &lt;em&gt;Taking Liberty,&lt;/em&gt; plays like the dark side of the coin of hometown mates Translator and Wire Train, eschewing some of the 'wave' trappings in the process. Second track in on side two, "Disatisfaction" (misspelled deliberately or not, on both the sleeve and record label) is about as tuneful as &lt;strong&gt;Santa Clan&lt;/strong&gt; get. Dare I say this record is a bit &lt;em&gt;brooding&lt;/em&gt;? Time to draw your own conclusions...and if you're so inclined, original copies may still be languishing on the shelf at &lt;a href="http://www.subterranean.org/bigcat/bigcat17.html"&gt;Subterranean Mailorder&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Nameless&lt;br /&gt;02. Miss Jackson&lt;br /&gt;03. Oldster&lt;br /&gt;04. Red Door&lt;br /&gt;05. American Guru&lt;br /&gt;06. Excuse Me&lt;br /&gt;07. Disatisfaction&lt;br /&gt;08. Awannabe&lt;br /&gt;09. Pussy Willo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/301189437/santaclan.rar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-3323951250682809748?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/3323951250682809748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=3323951250682809748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3323951250682809748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3323951250682809748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/11/santa-clan-taking-liberty-1986-t-stoff.html' title='Santa Clan - &lt;i&gt;Taking Liberty&lt;/i&gt; (1986, T-STOFF)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su5TF6WheSI/AAAAAAAAB44/2jj21kXGcMs/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-5571017493901217705</id><published>2009-10-31T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:26:29.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glide - Last (2000)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su0aSjllTDI/AAAAAAAAB4w/143rZHt66sM/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399000434379934770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su0aSjllTDI/AAAAAAAAB4w/143rZHt66sM/s200/front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, here it is, the &lt;em&gt;Last&lt;/em&gt; missing piece of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.ozemail.com.au/~ryalljoe/index2.htm"&gt;Glide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; puzzle that some of you have been clamoring for - and for good reason I might add. The songs contained herein were reportedly destined for, or at any rate destined to be perfected for the Sydney quartet's third proper album, succeeding their 1996 sophomore effort, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/music/reviews/g/glide-disappear.shtml"&gt;Disappear Here&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; which I posted a couple years ago, along with their, debut &lt;em&gt;Open Up and Croon,&lt;/em&gt; and the ep collection, &lt;em&gt;Shrink Wrapped Real Thing&lt;/em&gt;. With the premature 1999 death of Glide's frontman and all around visionary, &lt;strong&gt;William Arthur&lt;/strong&gt;, the third album of which I spoke above was not to be, at least not in it's completed form. &lt;em&gt;Last&lt;/em&gt; falls somewhere between a thoughtful consolation prize and a sophisticated nightcap that shows Glide out in a melancholic blaze of glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Appropriately, the album commences with an excellent piano ballad, "Baby Now," a piece that in itself is a testament to Arthur's affecting songwriting capabilities that perhaps had yet to peak. For me, the refrain of &lt;em&gt;"You're going to need a bed for two, 'cause you'll never peel me from you," &lt;/em&gt;in the chorus of "Bed For Two," is both achingly, yet soothingly representative of his romantic inclinations, and furthermore exacerbates the sobering reality that the man who penned it would deliver no more. The inclusion of four Arthur 4-track home demos are equally as fitting and moving. You can download all of the aforementioned Glide albums &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2007/12/glide-open-up-and-croon-1995-disappear.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, as well as a fan-compiled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/03/glide-open-up-and-croon-b-sides.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b-sides collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Baby Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. I Wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Show Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Bed for Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Always Fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. Spit &amp;amp; Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. You're Welcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. Slink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. Pull in Your Claws&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/300760115/glide_last.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-5571017493901217705?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/5571017493901217705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=5571017493901217705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5571017493901217705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5571017493901217705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/glide-last-2000.html' title='Glide - &lt;i&gt;Last&lt;/i&gt; (2000)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Su0aSjllTDI/AAAAAAAAB4w/143rZHt66sM/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-3212868690589788081</id><published>2009-10-30T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:56:17.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Killjoys - Gimme Five (1996, WEA Canada)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sut8jEAu0wI/AAAAAAAAB4o/BqrOgmOHqYA/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398545520147747586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sut8jEAu0wI/AAAAAAAAB4o/BqrOgmOHqYA/s200/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By request, here's the second album from one of Canada's best exports of the '90s, &lt;strong&gt;The Killjoys&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Gimme Five&lt;/em&gt; was forged in a nearly identical mold to it's predecessor, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/09/killjoys-starry-1194-wea-canada.html"&gt;Starry&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; previously shared this September. Translation: more punky, power chord-ridden rawk with significant nods to The Lemonheads and the Doughboys. Gotta love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Rave + Drool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Like I Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Sick of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Like a Girl Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Soaked&lt;br /&gt;06. Space Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Brand New Neighbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. Look Like Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. C-monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Grown Up Scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Exit Wound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Rec Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/300218229/killjoys_gimmefive.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-3212868690589788081?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/3212868690589788081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=3212868690589788081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3212868690589788081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/3212868690589788081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/killjoys-gimme-five-1996-wea-canada.html' title='The Killjoys - &lt;i&gt;Gimme Five&lt;/i&gt; (1996, WEA Canada)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Sut8jEAu0wI/AAAAAAAAB4o/BqrOgmOHqYA/s72-c/cover.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-6776777782419637264.post-5949142493958127690</id><published>2009-10-28T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:25:47.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie Burton and the Hiccups - I Heard That (1985, Wild)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Suj7m3OqmWI/AAAAAAAAB4g/AFvR3nHV5js/s1600-h/front.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397840798482602338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Suj7m3OqmWI/AAAAAAAAB4g/AFvR3nHV5js/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Following up my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/millions-m-is-for-millions-1991-smash.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Millions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; post from a couple days ago, is yet another vintage entry from the not-so-thriving hotbed of Lincoln, NE. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.charlieburton.net/"&gt;Charlie Burton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, with &lt;strong&gt;Hiccups&lt;/strong&gt; in tow, play Rockpile-ish "pub-abilly" with graceful, if not always rewarding aplomb. With it's feistier moments (virtually all of which are contained on side one) such as "Not Too Much in Common (Anymore)," and "Dead Giveaway" somewhat evoking the rootsy propulsion of Elvis Costello's &lt;em&gt;My Aim is True&lt;/em&gt; classic, "Mystery Dance," Burton's modus operendi is crystal clear. For more background info, click the hyperlink above for his homepage, and read what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trouserpress.com/entry.php?a=charlie_burton_and_the_cutouts"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trouser Press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; has to extol on the man. For more insight, fix your gaze on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robertchristgau.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Robert Cristagau's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; assessment of said LP below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Hiccups make with good old guitar, bass, and drums while Charlie fakes some rockabilly up front, and when it works it's quite catchy in an utterly received sort of way. The conservatism isn't annoying or boring because although Charlie loves this music--listen to "One Man's Trash"--he doesn't give a damn for roots or form. He just wants to write some songs. I'm not sorry he doesn't share my liberal respect for Vietnam and world hunger, and when he diddleybops through his parents' coronaries I know why. Inspirational Verse: "Water's thick, but blood is thicker/Daddy (Mommy) had a bum, bum ticker." B+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Not Too Much in Common (Anymore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. All Time Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Roadkill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Dead Giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Hungry for Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. Creatures of Habit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Bum Ticker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. Is That Wishfull Thinking (On My Part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. The "O" Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Another Vietnam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. One Man's Trash Is Another Man's Treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Nanook of the North&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/299351551/charlieburton_heardthat.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-5949142493958127690?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/5949142493958127690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=5949142493958127690' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5949142493958127690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5949142493958127690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/charlie-burton-and-hiccups-i-heard-that.html' title='Charlie Burton and the Hiccups - &lt;i&gt;I Heard That&lt;/i&gt; (1985, Wild)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Suj7m3OqmWI/AAAAAAAAB4g/AFvR3nHV5js/s72-c/front.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-5501694924301625180</id><published>2009-10-26T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:08:07.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Millions - M is for Millions (1991, Smash)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SuZDBpIsF3I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/CnQPj-fH0nE/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397074898951346034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SuZDBpIsF3I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/CnQPj-fH0nE/s200/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe I let this one slip by on the blog for all these years. Signed to the same tiny Polygram subsidiary Chris Mars was on back in the early '90s, Lincoln, NE's completely neglected Millions made this debut corker of an album for the seemingly unsupportive label. Though there's no denying mouthpiece &lt;strong&gt;Lori Allison&lt;/strong&gt; by far and away steals &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trouserpress.com/entry.php?a=millions"&gt;The Millions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; collective spotlight, &lt;strong&gt;Harry Dingman III's&lt;/strong&gt; chimey, resonating fretwork is featured almost as prominently. (BTW, the band's lineup also featured &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/foragainst"&gt;For Against&lt;/a&gt; drummer, &lt;strong&gt;Greg Hill&lt;/strong&gt;). The Primitive's meet U2? Sorta. The Millions commercial aspirations were blatantly obvious, but &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:h9fpxqw5ldhe"&gt;M is for Millions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; big budget studio sheen hardly detracts from it's stirring songcraft, housing a pair of 'perfect 10s,' "Smiling and Shaking" and "Sometimes," both worth the band's namesake in currency, as well as cuts like "Riga (Freedom)" and "Ordinary Men," that fall just shy of that lofty ranking. After exiting Polygram the Millions independently released an utterly forgettable and unrepresentative follow-up, &lt;em&gt;Raquel&lt;/em&gt; which I would recommend to no one. Instead, chase down &lt;em&gt;M is for Millions&lt;/em&gt; with some early demos on their posthumously created &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/themillionslincoln"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Guilty&lt;br /&gt;02. Smiling and Shaking&lt;br /&gt;03. Riga (Freedom)&lt;br /&gt;04. Agnus Dei (interlude)&lt;br /&gt;05. West&lt;br /&gt;06. Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;07. Breathe&lt;br /&gt;08. In the Alley&lt;br /&gt;09. Scream&lt;br /&gt;10. Voices&lt;br /&gt;11. Ordinary Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/298389085/millions.rar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-5501694924301625180?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/5501694924301625180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=5501694924301625180' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5501694924301625180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5501694924301625180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/millions-m-is-for-millions-1991-smash.html' title='The Millions - &lt;i&gt;M is for Millions&lt;/i&gt; (1991, Smash)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/SuZDBpIsF3I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/CnQPj-fH0nE/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-5617327883255600217</id><published>2009-10-20T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:21:46.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short, sharp, suitcase.</title><content type='html'>Taking a few days off.  Try not to have too much fun without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back early next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-5617327883255600217?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/5617327883255600217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=5617327883255600217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5617327883255600217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/5617327883255600217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/short-sharp-suitcase.html' title='Short, sharp, suitcase.'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-6072561525926894256</id><published>2009-10-20T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:20:14.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reivers - Saturday &amp; End of the Day demos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394842256217642594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/St5Ucu0elmI/AAAAAAAAB4I/vjweQ2ovPH0/s200/reivers_saturday.jpg" /&gt;Way back when I started this blog, I enlightened (or in some cases, simply reminded) you, of Austin, TX's long-departed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thereivers.net/"&gt;Reivers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, formally known as &lt;strong&gt;Zeitgeist&lt;/strong&gt;. So far as I know, the link for their first album, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/search?q=reivers"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Translate Slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is still live. In that two-year old post, I mentioned all kinds of stuff about how The Reivers were part of a little known, folk/modern-rock movement sometimes referred to as "The New Sincerity,” which you can educate yourself on by reading this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://annabellemagazine.com/annabelle%20issue%2012/08Z.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/St5Uk8s9vTI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/gxRrVLMWnOI/s1600-h/reivers_endoftheday.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 193px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394842397383179570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/St5Uk8s9vTI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/gxRrVLMWnOI/s200/reivers_endoftheday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After &lt;em&gt;Translate&lt;/em&gt; came and went, The Reivers were scooped up by none other than Capitol Records for their 1987, Don Dixon-produced album &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thereivers.net/discography/saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; and it's followup, '89s &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thereivers.net/discography/endday.html"&gt;End of the Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Amazingly, especially considering the era, The Reivers edgy guitar-rock was not glossed over or stricken with the typical major label white wash. In fact, the demos for these two records often provide a note-for-note blueprint for the finished product (though the mixes here are a bit more stimulating). The &lt;em&gt;EotD&lt;/em&gt; demo sessions yielded a considerable number of outtakes, including a taught, gnawingly catchy run through of Daniel Johnston's "Walking the Cow." "Light My Way" and "Fooled So Many" are worth their weight in power chords as well. Enjoy (or not). &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt; demos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01 title unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02 True Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03 What Am I Doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04 Electra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05 Secretariat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06 Once In A While &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07 Jeanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08 Bidin' Time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09 Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10 In Your Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11 Ragamuffin Man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12 A Test &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;End of the Day&lt;/em&gt; demos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01 Your Secrets Are Not Safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02 Fooled So Many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03 Cut Above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04 Inside Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05 Walking The Cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06 Star Telegram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07 Almost Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08 End of the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09 Tell Me So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10 Discontent of Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11 It's About Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12 He Will Settle It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13 Lazy Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14 Dude Man Hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15 On Green Dolphin Street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16 Truth To Tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17 He Will Settle It (acoustic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18 Light My Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19 Tell Me So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday demos: http://rapidshare.com/files/295726928/reivers_saturdaydemos.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;End of the Day demos: http://rapidshare.com/files/295743370/reivers_eotddemos.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-6072561525926894256?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/6072561525926894256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=6072561525926894256' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6072561525926894256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/6072561525926894256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/reivers-saturday-end-of-day-demos.html' title='The Reivers - &lt;i&gt;Saturday&lt;/i&gt; &amp; &lt;i&gt;End of the Day&lt;/i&gt; demos'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/St5Ucu0elmI/AAAAAAAAB4I/vjweQ2ovPH0/s72-c/reivers_saturday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6776777782419637264.post-7606113264918911141</id><published>2009-10-19T17:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:05:20.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ramrods - Jivin' n' Twistin' ep (1986, Kentucky Rifle)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Did the word 'ramrod' not have a have a homosexual connotation in 1986 or are these the coolest teen boys in all of history? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(from &lt;a href="http://www.fagatron2093.com/category/podcasts/page/2/"&gt;Fagatron 2093&lt;/a&gt; blog).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/St0JSxhT6MI/AAAAAAAAB4A/WpWY9gdaEqk/s1600-h/front.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394478146795071682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/St0JSxhT6MI/AAAAAAAAB4A/WpWY9gdaEqk/s200/front.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though they only had one ep (this one) to their credit, Kenmore, NY's (that's Buffalo to you) &lt;strong&gt;Ramrods&lt;/strong&gt; seemed to occupy a special place in the hearts and minds of western New York's hipster music cognoscenti, both past and present. Behold, an unassuming, pubescent quintet from the suburbs of snowdrift country as they skillfully wind their way through a trio of rhythmically sophisticated garage rock numbers, with the agility and mastery of men twice their senior. Call it "maximum power pop." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;More songs were recorded. Many of them in fact, some of which finally saw the light of day on a limited cd-r to coincide with a 2005 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buffaloroots.com/pages/RamrodsReunion.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;reunion concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; at Buffalo's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mohawkplace.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mohawk Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. While that disk may be the subject of a future Wilfully Obscure post, the prospect of a proper CD reissue of &lt;em&gt;Jivin'&lt;/em&gt; along with more material from this era was bandied about at the time of said reunion, but I've heard nary a word since. Any of you old schoolers in the know about the Ramrods, don't hesitate to flood the comments section... &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A. Fun Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B1. Metamorphosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B2. Feel It &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/295277795/ramrods.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-7606113264918911141?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/7606113264918911141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=7606113264918911141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/7606113264918911141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/7606113264918911141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/ramrods-jivin-n-twistin-ep-1986.html' title='The Ramrods - &lt;i&gt;Jivin&apos; n&apos; Twistin&apos;&lt;/i&gt; ep (1986, Kentucky Rifle)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/St0JSxhT6MI/AAAAAAAAB4A/WpWY9gdaEqk/s72-c/front.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-6776777782419637264.post-8756970633692987435</id><published>2009-10-19T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:52:30.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangtrippers - Incantation 7" ep (1987, South East)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Stz7jUhCPVI/AAAAAAAAB34/nuouKvCwyxc/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394463037904272722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Stz7jUhCPVI/AAAAAAAAB34/nuouKvCwyxc/s200/front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dangtrippers"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Dangtrippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; were an excellent troupe of jangle merchants who called Iowa City home during their mid-80s to early '90s run. Hovering to the left of the dial, the quartet were responsible for a pair of solid long-players, 1989's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://ditchingboy.blogspot.com/2006/11/dangtrippers-masquerade.html"&gt;Days Between Stations&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Transparent Blue Illusion&lt;/em&gt; shortly thereafter, the latter of which you can grab from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://powerpopcriminals.blogspot.com/search?q=TRANSPARENT+BLUE+ILLUSION+"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Power Pop Criminals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. This thoroughly winsome three-songer predates &lt;em&gt;Days Between Stations&lt;/em&gt; by a little bit, and was a beacon for some wonderful offerings to come. There are trace elements of Richenbacher-esque pysche pop sparkling throughout "Girl Who Knew Tomorrow," but the Dangtrippers overarching technique was more in league with the Miracle Legion, early Connells, and Dreams So Real. You can read Trouser Press' obligatory take on the band &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trouserpress.com/entry.php?a=dangtrippers"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A. Incantation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B1. Big Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B2. Girl Who Knew Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/295263274/dangtrippers7.rar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6776777782419637264-8756970633692987435?l=wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/feeds/8756970633692987435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6776777782419637264&amp;postID=8756970633692987435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8756970633692987435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6776777782419637264/posts/default/8756970633692987435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilfullyobscure.blogspot.com/2009/10/dangtrippers-incantation-7-ep-1987.html' title='Dangtrippers - &lt;i&gt;Incantation&lt;/i&gt; 7&quot; ep (1987, South East)'/><author><name>spavid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00986537771229635843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648399058384383583'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y35XeAsqK6c/Stz7jUhCPVI/AAAAAAAAB34/nuouKvCwyxc/s72-c/front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>