<?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-8785916982898501063</id><updated>2009-12-14T12:02:48.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOCOLATE BOBKA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>790</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-7354348065782501691</id><published>2009-12-14T10:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T10:51:59.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the valley of enchimed peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelled space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luke perry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iasos'/><title type='text'>old: Iasos- Jeweled Space</title><content type='html'>"The Valley of Enchimed Peace"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/iasos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 385px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/iasos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so much happening in the Peace Age realm right now, its only fitting to look back into the annals of history in order to understand how cosmic ethereal music, branded "new age," for better or worse, had an impact on musics of today. Surely one can hear the celestial chiming of Steve Hillage's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rainbow Dome Music&lt;/span&gt;, the beaming rainbow vibes of the early Popol Vuh records and the drifting mid-eastern droning psych of Ash Ra Temple coming through on James Ferraro's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clear&lt;/span&gt;, some of the Ducktails material, and Luke Perry, each of whom have taken from, and added to their inter-gallactic forefathers sound. While Luke Perry's alien frequencies often dwell in a more club druggy realm, the dude gives props to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/iasos"&gt;Iasos&lt;/a&gt; on his &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lukeperryfanclub"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;, giving one of the inventors of ethereal vibe music a nod in his top friends list. Often credited as the father of New Age, Iasos's music was described by the psych department at Plymouth State  "as being closest to the music heard by people who have had near death experiences." While that migh be frightening, it's actually the opposite. Pure rainbow vibes, crystal beams and crystalline waterfalls, Iasos's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jewelled Space&lt;/span&gt; tape was recently featured on &lt;a href="http://crystalvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/12/iasos-jeweled-space.html"&gt;Crystal Vibrations&lt;/a&gt;, and is exactly what you think a website named Cyrstal Vibrations would post. Enchanting, lush &amp;amp; ultra-ribbed for your listening pleasure, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jewelled Space&lt;/span&gt; is the sort of dream catcher chill out that epitomized new age, and subsequently made it cliche. Well worth a listen for anyone dabbling in the spirit realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download this seemingly obscure and long forgotten tape at &lt;a href="http://crystalvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/12/iasos-jeweled-space.html"&gt;Crystal Vibrations&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-7354348065782501691?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/7354348065782501691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=7354348065782501691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/7354348065782501691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/7354348065782501691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/old-iasos-jeweled-space.html' title='old: Iasos- &lt;i&gt;Jeweled Space&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-6769276057553856681</id><published>2009-12-09T17:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:17:21.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='todd p'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexico festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sxsw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monterrey'/><title type='text'>Post-SXSW Festival in Monterrey Mexico?</title><content type='html'>"ToddPNYC"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/monterrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/monterrey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday some interesting pictures of an abandoned drive-in movie theater turned up on Facebook. BK DIY scene leader &lt;a href="http://toddpnyc.com/"&gt;Todd P&lt;/a&gt; posted them. Later I came to learn that the pictures are of the potential grounds for a post-SXSW festival in the Mexican city of Monterrey, roughly four hours south of Austin. Rumor has it 200 bands &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Correction: more like 40-80 bands)&lt;/span&gt; will be playing the three day festival, which will reportedly kick off the Saturday March 20th, and will overlap with SXSW for a couple days. If the lineup is anything like Todd's SXSW shows of the past, his legendary beach BBQs, or CMJ shows under the Bridge, 80 bands over three days is probably an accurate, maybe even conservative, take on the amount of music that could be blasted from the base of the Sierra Madre's one late weekend in March. Fingers crossed. See ya in Mexico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-6769276057553856681?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/6769276057553856681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=6769276057553856681' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6769276057553856681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6769276057553856681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-sxsw-festival-in-monterrey-mexico.html' title='Post-SXSW Festival in Monterrey Mexico?'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-1858360700420209835</id><published>2009-12-09T09:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:12:03.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red rainbows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainbows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no fun productions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noveller'/><title type='text'>mp3: Noveller "Rainbows"</title><content type='html'>"Tunnels"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/noveller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 638px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/noveller.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charcoal waves rolling across the the decrepit North Brooklyn Industrial Zone are too glacial to be real, to visible not to be. Uneasy, at best, anxiety confounds, or, rather, frightens. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/noveller"&gt;Noveller's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Rainbow&lt;/span&gt;, recently released on &lt;a href="http://www.nofunproductions.com/"&gt;No Fun Productions&lt;/a&gt;, dwells in this sort of submerged heaven, where fractals of light engulf entire regions, blanketing the spirit realm in a foreboding slate mist reminiscent of the sky over Mt St Helens. A sort of lethal snow, or mystical asbestos. I haven't seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt; yet, and while Warren Ellis and Nick Cave's score is probably fantastic, I sort of wish Noveller had been given the task, as "Rainbows" and "Brilliant Colors," both from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Rainbows&lt;/span&gt;, could aptly soundtrack the impending doom of the apocalypse and life thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/Rainbows.mp3"&gt;Noveller- Rainbows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-1858360700420209835?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/1858360700420209835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=1858360700420209835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/1858360700420209835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/1858360700420209835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/mp3-noveller-rainbows.html' title='mp3: Noveller &quot;Rainbows&quot;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-3696978506556963312</id><published>2009-12-08T09:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T10:38:37.763-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamborghini crystal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grippers nother onesers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olde english spelling bee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james ferraro'/><title type='text'>video: Grippers Nother Onesers</title><content type='html'>"Costco Zones"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="331" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7993155&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7993155&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="331" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deep inside the freak labs at &lt;a href="http://oesbee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Olde English Spelling Bee&lt;/a&gt; some serious Frankenstonian tweaker shit is going down. Besides expanding its &lt;a href="http://oesbee.blogspot.com/"&gt;web presence/digital footprint&lt;/a&gt; to its &lt;a href="http://oesbee.blogspot.com/"&gt;new blog/site&lt;/a&gt;, the higher ups at the perpetually zonked label are also set to issue another set of killer records this week, specifically a limited edition vinyl reissue of &lt;i&gt;Grippers Nother Onesers (At Slimer Beach)&lt;/i&gt;, which you may recognize as Lamborghini Crystal's &lt;i&gt;1992 Cool Runnings Holiday&lt;/i&gt;, which you may attribute to a certain dude who releases about 15 albums a year. Dedicated to Richard Ramirez, the vibe on &lt;i&gt;Grippers&lt;/i&gt; is transmitted via a possessed transistor radio hell bent on scoring premium laced &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phencyclidine"&gt;Sherm&lt;/a&gt; and hitting the town in search of the best Ice Cream-Pizza combo deal around, or as Lamborghini Crystal puts it, "I wanted the record to have the feeling of when you find a half empty bottle of anti-psychotics and just see the name of the owner and you wonder where that person is now." Tweak on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-3696978506556963312?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/3696978506556963312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=3696978506556963312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3696978506556963312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3696978506556963312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/video-pt-cruisers-grippers-nother.html' title='video: Grippers Nother Onesers'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-4555266282189362565</id><published>2009-12-04T09:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:25:40.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure ecstasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chocolate Bobka Presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoning it in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>live: Pure Ecstasy</title><content type='html'>"Pressure Drop, Yeah Pressure Baby"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/pureE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 499px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/pureE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been jamming hard on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/gracenate"&gt;Pure Ecstasy&lt;/a&gt; for a few months now and couldn't be happier to report that Nate Grace's psychedelic machine will be headed north to play a weekend's worth of shows in Brooklyn January 29th &amp;amp; 30th. The first is a straight up stunna shades show at&lt;a href="http://www.bruarfalls.com/"&gt; Bruar Falls&lt;/a&gt; with B-More typnotist &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/rundmt"&gt;Run-DMT&lt;/a&gt; and an assortment of special guests (stay tuned). The next night Pure Ecstasy will play a small loft show (details to come) with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/twinsisterband"&gt;Twin Sister&lt;/a&gt;, who've been churning out some of the most zen arcade scores I've heard in a while. Pure Ecstasy's maiden voyage to the Big Apple comes a few weeks after the bands first west coast tour, so expect them to be in tip top, or shall I say, super loose shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know, Pure Ecstasy's released a few things this year; a self-released super limited 7-inch (50 copies, art above), the self-released &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SEVN DAZE&lt;/span&gt; tape and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Future Nostalgia&lt;/span&gt; tape on &lt;a href="http://www.leftistnauticalantiques.com/"&gt;Leftist Nautical Antiques&lt;/a&gt;. Still reeling in it, the band has three upcoming releases, including a new 7-inch on Light Loge, a tape on Bum Tapes, and another 7-inch on Acephale. Probably the most productive stoner band I've ever encountered, and that's saying a lot. In addition, a couple weeks ago Pure Ecstasy "phoned in" a live performance for, um, &lt;a href="http://www.phoningitin.net/"&gt;Phoning It In&lt;/a&gt;, in which they play a large portion of their recorded output over a phone. Inherently lo-fi, the session actually sounds pretty damn good and makes me extremely excited to be presenting their Brooklyn debut next month. Stick around for more info in the coming week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phoningitin.net/files/shows/KDVS/2009/Pure%20Ecstasy%20-%20Phoning%20It%20In%2010_03_09.mp3"&gt;Pure Ecstasy- Phoning It In Session (Live)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-4555266282189362565?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/4555266282189362565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=4555266282189362565' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/4555266282189362565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/4555266282189362565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/live-pure-ecstasy.html' title='live: Pure Ecstasy'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-2703919930290471332</id><published>2009-12-03T12:50:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:24:16.547-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end of the year list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of 2009'/><title type='text'>Best of: Loved in 2009</title><content type='html'>"War Is Over, If You Want It"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/best2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 502px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/best2009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyones coming out with their end of the year/end of the decade top whatevers, and while they're always interesting, and often insightful as to things I may have overlooked, I like to do things a little different around here. For one thing, I have a really hard time ranking albums, to me, its sort of silly to say that one thing is "better" than another, mostly because, well, its all completely subjective. Instead, I'd rather give out deserved praise to everybody, noting exactly what they're best at, ya know, personalize it a little, sort of like we did &lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2008/12/stuff-we-loved-in-2008-best-of.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist(s) of the Year:&lt;br /&gt;Ridgewood Crew&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ducktailss"&gt;Ducktails&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alexbleeker"&gt;Alex Bleeker &amp;amp; the Freaks&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/julianlynch"&gt;Julian Lynch&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/letsrockthebeach"&gt;Real Estate&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Last year it was Bradford Cox who consistently blew us away with a boatload of quality releases and live shows, the year before James Murphy. This year it'd be hard to deny that anyone put out more killer shit than these kids. Mondanile's solo output alone (two Ducktails LPs, Parasails, Predator Vision and a bunch of singles, splits, etc) would've been enough to put him at the top of the list. Throw in an exceptional string of Real Estate releases (three killer 7-inches, two EPs, and one of the best full length albums of the year), the out-of-nowhere release of the year (Alex Bleeker and the Freaks), Julian Lynch's absolutely stellar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Born 2 Run&lt;/span&gt; tape (may have been 2008 but 2009 to me), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orange You Glad&lt;/span&gt; LP on OESB/Future Sounds, as well as his Michael Jackson/Cindy Lauper covers, and it's really hard to deny that anybody had a bigger impact on independent music this year than these guys from North Jersey. Of course, anybody whose been reading this website for the past year probably already knows this. As far as I'm concerned, these are all essential releases from 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Album (to Blaze OG Kush to):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/ganglians"&gt;Ganglians&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monster Head Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Record That Couldn't Possibly Live Up to My Inflated Expectations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/Girls"&gt;Girls&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Album to Dream To/With:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/julianna%20barwick"&gt;Julianna Barwick&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Florine EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Avant-Pop That Even Your Lil Bro in College Digs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/Animal%20Collective"&gt;Animal Collective&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'd Break Up W/ Someone Over &amp;amp; Over Again to Fully Understand This Record:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/marissa%20nadler"&gt;Marissa Nadler&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Hells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Real "Soundtrack to 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/dolphins%20into%20the%20future"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dolphins into the Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- ...On Sea-Faring Isolation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds Like Its Being Played Directly In Front of You:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/alex%20bleeker%20and%20the%20freaks"&gt;Alex Bleeker &amp;amp; the Freaks&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s/t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Surprised NPR Didn't Blow Up/Ruin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/alela%20diane"&gt;Alela Diane&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Be Still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Pop Record by Ivy League Kids Co-Opting African Music:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dirtyprojectors"&gt;Dirty Projectors&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bitte Orca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Record That I Really Wish More People Would Hear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/sharon%20van%20etten"&gt;Sharon Van Etten&lt;/a&gt;- B&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ecause I was in Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great EPs Uncaptured by Full-Length:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/kurt%20vile"&gt;Kurt Vile&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God is Saying This to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/04/mp3-kurt-vile-violators-hunchback.html"&gt;Kurt Vile &amp;amp; the Violators&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hunchback EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Singles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/03/mp3-crystal-stilts-love-is-wave.html"&gt;Crystal Stilts- "Love is A Wave" b/w "Sugar Baby"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Tape:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/08/mp3-pure-ecstasy-untitled.html"&gt;Pure Ecstasy- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Future Nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best World Comp:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siamese Soul: Thai Pop Spectacular Vol.2 (Sublime Frequencies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Best Collection of (Almost) Entirely New (to me) Tunes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underwater Peoples Summer Comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Best Live Act You Won't Hear If You're Too Busy Chatting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/search/label/mountain%20man"&gt;Mountain Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Show of the Year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/06/live-beach-fossils-real-estate-girls.html"&gt;Beach Fossils/Real Estate/Girls/Kurt Vile at Monster Island&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Big Show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-saw-animal-collective-grand-ballroom.html"&gt;Animal Collective 1/20/09 MPP Release Show at Grand Ballroom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best One Time Only:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/09/polaroid-all-tomorrows-parties-new-york.html"&gt;Caribou Vibration Ensemble at ATPNY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Overused Word of the Year (Myself included):&lt;br /&gt;Chill (and variations of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst/Most Cliche Music Terms/Genres of 2009 (Myself included):&lt;br /&gt;Glo-fi, Chillwave, Beach music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radical Old Stuff I Discovered this Year:&lt;br /&gt;Popol Vuh Soundtracks for Werner Herzog (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Herz Aus Glas&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coeur De Verre&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Auhea 'oe e Sanoe: Field Recordings of Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ain't Gonna Rain No More: Blue and Pre-Bues from Piedmont, North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;R.I.P. (You'll Be Missed):&lt;br /&gt;Pocahaunted (original lineup)&lt;br /&gt;Silver Jews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poised for Big Things in 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/inbigtroubles"&gt;Big Troubles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fluffylumbers"&gt;Fluffy Lumbers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mountainmansquint"&gt;Mountain Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/rundmt"&gt;Run DMT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/gracenate"&gt;Pure Ecstasy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-2703919930290471332?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/2703919930290471332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=2703919930290471332' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2703919930290471332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2703919930290471332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-of-loved-in-2009.html' title='Best of: Loved in 2009'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-6065112806697948655</id><published>2009-12-02T17:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:41:20.609-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music for holy ground'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rare records'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a to austr'/><title type='text'>old: A to Austr Musics from Holyground</title><content type='html'>"Judy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/austr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 510px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/austr.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Released in a limited batch of 99 in 1970, &lt;a href="http://www.holyground.co.uk/austr.html"&gt;A to Austr's&lt;/a&gt; one-off masterwork &lt;a href="http://www.holyground.co.uk/austr.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Musics from Holyground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; takes the psych-pop aesthetic to an entirely new level. A behemoth (and fun) journey through psychedelia, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Musics from Holyground&lt;/span&gt; touches on everything from psych-pop and eastern influenced folk to pub ready saxophone jams and vaudevillian break downs, with a ton of other sounds I have no business describing thrown in the mix.  The &lt;a href="http://www.holyground.co.uk/austr/austrreviews.html"&gt;Penguin Guide to Rare Records&lt;/a&gt; calls A to Austr's only record "the most sacred UK LP there is," which sort of makes sense considering only 99 folks in the world have an original copy, and it wasn't given the reissue treatment until 1989. Apparently the initial goal was "to write about King Arthur who lies sleeping with his knights of the Round Table until England needs him." This was news to me, as the record in no way, shape or form feels like a treaty on Renaissance knights, rather an exploration of an entire genre, gleaming back and forth from the nuanced psych pop of "Birds" to "Hawaiian War Chant" (which sounds exactly like its title suggests) to "It's Alright", which is basically the Incredible String Band-Love-Zombies collaboration I've been dreaming about for years. I could go on and on about this record, but it wouldn't do any good, mostly because its impossible to describe. Even after listening to it about twenty five times over the past six months, I still have trouble wrapping my head around it, as if its not supposed to be chewed on, merely experienced, over and over again, sort of like life (and psychedelic experiences in general). If this spiked your interest, even just a little bit, I highly recommend heading over to &lt;a href="http://www.holyground.co.uk/austr.html"&gt;Holy Ground's website&lt;/a&gt; and peeping their extremely thorough and insightful history of the recording session, the album itself, and its little known legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/Bird.mp3"&gt;A to Austr- Bird&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/Alright.mp3"&gt;A to Austr- It's Alright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-6065112806697948655?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/6065112806697948655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=6065112806697948655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6065112806697948655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6065112806697948655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/old-to-austr-musics-for-holyground.html' title='old: A to Austr &lt;i&gt;Musics from Holyground&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-7350667712723395078</id><published>2009-12-01T11:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:49:40.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no fun productions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oneohtrix point never'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='todd ledford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olde english spelling bee'/><title type='text'>video: Oneohtrix Point Never "Time Decanted"</title><content type='html'>"Actual Air"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="331" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7616034&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7616034&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="331" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wafting digital sound waves in the dark are &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pointnever"&gt;Oneohtrix Point Never's&lt;/a&gt; specialty. OPN reigns over the sci-fi fantasy realm of dark places and dark planets, crafting the sort of digitized mechanical hum  I'd expect to hear coming from the control room on a spaceship docked just east of Neptune. Appropriately, the video, directed by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/oesbee"&gt;Olde English Spelling Bee&lt;/a&gt; mastermind, and renowned man of mystery, Todd Ledford, compliments the song so much that together the two feel more like the pre-roll credits for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/span&gt; prequel than a music video, which I'm pretty sure is exactly what OPN (and Todd) were going for. "Time Decanted" can be found on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Russian Mind&lt;/span&gt; LP on &lt;a href="http://www.nofunproductions.com/"&gt;No Fun Productions,&lt;/a&gt; as well as the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rifts&lt;/span&gt; 2xCD on No Fun Productions, where it's titled "Actual Air."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-7350667712723395078?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/7350667712723395078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=7350667712723395078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/7350667712723395078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/7350667712723395078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/video-oneohtrix-point-never-time.html' title='video: Oneohtrix Point Never &quot;Time Decanted&quot;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-3534538582288993865</id><published>2009-12-01T09:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:42:18.999-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dying breed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs III: bird on the water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marissa nadler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray concepcion'/><title type='text'>video: Marissa Nadler "Dying Breed"</title><content type='html'>"Summer of Love is Over"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7747248&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7747248&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;By now its apparent how much I love the songs of &lt;a href="http://marissanadler.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marissa Nadler&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Hells, &lt;/span&gt;her latest record on Kemado, seems criminally overlooked this year, despite great reviews, extensive touring and a masterful step forward in both her songwriting and production. Sort of makes me wonder, What if P4K had bundled that 8.1 with a BNM? Either way, like most of Nadler's output, its a daunting affair, one that resonates strongly with grey skies and dead leaves. There aren't too many records this year that I'd say are must owns, but this is one of them. Grab her entire back catalog, if you can, it's well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a few weekends ago, on a cold dreary night in Brooklyn, &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/rayconcepcion"&gt;Ray Concepcion&lt;/a&gt; headed down to the haunting Union Hall to capture Nadler in all her haunting beauty. The audio from this intimate set is extraordinary, as Concepcion bottles the essence of the Union Hall basement, filled with flora and fauna, taxidermy, and the piercing eyes of Grandmothers long since gone, through soft focus and a peephole perspective, sort of the visual equivalent of the way Willa Cather paints her novella &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Lost_Lady"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lost Lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-3534538582288993865?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/3534538582288993865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=3534538582288993865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3534538582288993865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3534538582288993865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/12/video-marissa-nadler-dying-breed.html' title='video: Marissa Nadler &quot;Dying Breed&quot;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-2704970826354687560</id><published>2009-11-30T13:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T14:03:46.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodsman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bobkast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twin sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warpaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain man'/><title type='text'>bobkast #30: Northbound Trains</title><content type='html'>"Cold Hard Times"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/bobka30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 352px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/bobka30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one leaf left on the mighty Oak outside my window. Winds are humming up the East River, cutting through Greenpoint with Exacto knife precision. The sun goes down at 4:30 pm. Sick of the varying weather, we head North to a more serene destination, where the sun will melt into the horizon at 4:08 pm, the breeze out of the East will be from the Northern reaches of the Atlantic Ocean, and while conditions aren't exactly permitting, they seem more fitting than in the city, where the vital signs of season change are shrouded in concrete capes, keeping natural form at bay. The train ride to northern New England is approximately 8-9 hours from NY Penn Station. This mix will only last you through Westchester, maybe Southern Connecticut, if your lucky, either way, it'll put you in the right state of mind for Winter exploration and the enjoyment of the forthcoming season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobkast #30: Northbound Train&lt;br /&gt;1. The Feelies- Forces at Work&lt;br /&gt;2. The Clean- Flowers&lt;br /&gt;3. Lee Hazelwood- Cold Hard Times&lt;br /&gt;4. Woods- Death Rattles (Daytrotter Session)&lt;br /&gt;5. Warpaint- Billie Holiday&lt;br /&gt;6. Taken By Trees- Cedar Trees&lt;br /&gt;7. Animal Collective- Sleeper Factory (live)&lt;br /&gt;8. Linda Perhacs- Porcelain Over Cast Iron Wedding&lt;br /&gt;9. Shop Assistants- Somewhere in China&lt;br /&gt;10. Woodsman- Sunglass.&lt;br /&gt;11. Julian Lynch- Nen Vole&lt;br /&gt;12. Popol Vuh- der ruf&lt;br /&gt;13. Galaxie 500- Cold Night&lt;br /&gt;14. Twin Sister- All My Trials&lt;br /&gt;15. Dink Roberts- Old Blue&lt;br /&gt;16. Sibylle Baier- I Lost Something In The Hills&lt;br /&gt;17. Mountain Man- Sewee Sewee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download &lt;a href="http://cdn1.libsyn.com/chocolatebobka/30__Northbound_Trains.m4a"&gt;Bobkast #30: Northbound Trains&lt;/a&gt; (PC: Right Click + Save As|Mac: Option+Click)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-2704970826354687560?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/2704970826354687560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=2704970826354687560' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2704970826354687560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2704970826354687560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/bobkast-30-northbound-trains.html' title='bobkast #30: Northbound Trains'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-6100219905902922710</id><published>2009-11-25T08:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T09:10:36.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grass widow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yes please'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lily maring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still beating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain man'/><title type='text'>mp3: Yes Please</title><content type='html'>"I Smelled Your Smell on My Fingertips"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/yesplease.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 667px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/yesplease.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly from &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mountainmansquint"&gt;Mountain Man&lt;/a&gt; sent me a few tracks from San Francisco's &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yespleasemusic"&gt;Yes Please&lt;/a&gt; a couple days ago and they couldn't be more appropriate given the nature of tomorrows Holiday. Playful, earnest and introspective, Yes Please is the (former?) folk project of Lily from &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/grasswidowmusic"&gt;Grass Widow&lt;/a&gt;. While her more current act dwells in poppy girl group melodies and jangle fuzz, Yes Please is more akin to the trinkets that adorn window sills around the globe; glimpses of times spent with friends, ex-lovers, and books, the sort of intrinsically good stuff that can, for lack of a better term, turn that frown upside down. While certain songs invoke the sylvan wordplay of Joanna Newsome, Yes Please is most certainly a bedroom project, which finds Lily experimenting with anything she can get her hands on; loop pedals, toy guitars, the sounds passing by on the street. Her looping is majestic, invoking the spirit world much in the way Julianna Barwick does, though within a more traditional folk structure. Fans of Merrill Garbus, you will like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tracks I were sent were unlabeled and I haven't been able to track down their titles, mostly due to the fact that Yes Please's early EPs on &lt;a href="http://www.bicyclerecords.com/store/index.php/bicycle-records-releases/yes-please-for-now-for-then-for-them.html"&gt;Bicycle Records&lt;/a&gt; seem to be long out of print. My guess is this track, in particular, is from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh La La&lt;/span&gt; EP, or possibly the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt; EP. In all honesty, it doesn't matter what its from, because its just plain good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/Track02.m4a"&gt;Yes Please- Track 02&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-6100219905902922710?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/6100219905902922710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=6100219905902922710' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6100219905902922710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6100219905902922710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/mp3-yes-please.html' title='mp3: Yes Please'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-5085595907197680595</id><published>2009-11-24T15:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T18:44:50.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lutheran church of the messiah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex bleeker and the freaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liam the younger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no demons here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain man'/><title type='text'>show: Mountain Man, Bleeker, Liam the Younger</title><content type='html'>"Sewee Sewee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/church1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 363px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/church1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going to be a special evening. Bring blankets, yoga mats to sit on. Baked goods will be sold on the premises. BYOB. Click &lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/church2.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see a large scale, beautiful rendering of the work, done by Mike Mahon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-5085595907197680595?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/5085595907197680595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=5085595907197680595' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/5085595907197680595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/5085595907197680595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/show-mountain-man-bleeker-liam-younger.html' title='show: Mountain Man, Bleeker, Liam the Younger'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-7261920362103238756</id><published>2009-11-23T08:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T08:48:32.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monkey town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray concepcion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julian lynch'/><title type='text'>video: Julian Lynch at Monkeytown</title><content type='html'>"Droner"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7745158&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7745158&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;Breaking down the walls of retransmission, it was a must to beam &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/julianlynch"&gt;Julian Lynch&lt;/a&gt; into Monkeytown during CMJ. Fortunately, the needed technologies are embedded in laptop machines we carry in over-the-shoulder bags and so, presenting Julian Lynch live from the his bedroom floor in Madison, Wisconsin wasn't that big a deal, technically speaking. It was, if anything, essential, a must, and even more so in retrospect, as Julian's cosmic raga pixelated the air in the room until all we could see were molecules and molecules made up of molecules. This is what I imagine lucid dreaming to be. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-7261920362103238756?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/7261920362103238756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=7261920362103238756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/7261920362103238756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/7261920362103238756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/video-julian-lynch-at-monkeytown.html' title='video: Julian Lynch at Monkeytown'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-5705016867126445622</id><published>2009-11-20T09:55:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T14:12:15.290-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='town hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray davies'/><title type='text'>live: Ray Davies (and a 32 person choir)</title><content type='html'>"I'm not frightened by this world believe me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NNGqDLm-Dc/Swa2pdqKnSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eRMCZYuu5eQ/s1600/DSCF0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NNGqDLm-Dc/Swa2pdqKnSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eRMCZYuu5eQ/s400/DSCF0109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406209226157235490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Davies played the first of 2 shows at NYC's Town Hall last night. This show was one of 3 US shows featuring a choir performing tracks from &lt;i&gt;The Kinks Choral Collection&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first set was mostly acoustic renditions of Kinks classics. The second set featured the Dessoff Chamber Choir, who not having performed any of this material before, did a splendid job. The crowd was mostly older, but what they lacked in youth they made up in devotion. While many argue Ray Davies live is nothing more than Ray singing Kinks karaoke, the choral arrangements offered his fans a new (and mostly effective) spin on Kinks classics. Likewise with the acoustic numbers. Ray's knack for storytelling was evident, and it's easy to see how his Storyteller disc inspired the VH1 series. Highlights included "A Long Way From Home" (dedicated to his brother Dave), a haunting "See My Friends" (which Ray explained was written on a beach in India when he was taking too much "lemonade"), "Picture Book", "Do You Remember Walter?" and "Days".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Davies&lt;br /&gt;Town Hall&lt;br /&gt;New York City&lt;br /&gt;11-19-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SET 1:&lt;br /&gt;(Ray and guitarist Bill Shandley, accoustic)&lt;br /&gt;I Need You&lt;br /&gt;I'm Not Like Everybody Else&lt;br /&gt;Apeman&lt;br /&gt;In A Moment&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated Follower of Fashion&lt;br /&gt;Hymn For A New Age&lt;br /&gt;A Long Way From Home*&lt;br /&gt;Autumn Almanac&lt;br /&gt;Sunny Afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(w/ full band)&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam Cowboys&lt;br /&gt;After The Fall&lt;br /&gt;Till The End of the Day&lt;br /&gt;Where Have All The Good Times Gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SET 2:&lt;br /&gt;(w/ full band &amp; 32 person Dessoff Chamber Choir)&lt;br /&gt;Shangri-La&lt;br /&gt;Victoria&lt;br /&gt;Workingman's Cafe&lt;br /&gt;See My Friends&lt;br /&gt;You Really Got Me&lt;br /&gt;Village Green&lt;br /&gt;Picture Book&lt;br /&gt;Big Sky&lt;br /&gt;Do You Remember Walter?&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Thunder&lt;br /&gt;Village Green Preservation Society&lt;br /&gt;Celluloid Heroes&lt;br /&gt;Waterloo Sunset&lt;br /&gt;Days&lt;br /&gt;All Day And All Of The Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore: &lt;br /&gt;(w/ full band)&lt;br /&gt;Low Budget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* w/ Karin Forsman on vocals, Bill Shandley on guitar, and on accordion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/687382955f2c0f92/"&gt;The Kinks Choral Collection - Shangri-La&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: In the midst of a massive hangover, I mistyped "Sunny Afternoon" as "In the Summertime". Thanks davidp for noticing. Before starting the song, Ray explained how he locked himself in his room for weeks while his band toured without him. Bright sunlight would pour into his room but he couldn't muster the strength to go outside. Instead he wrote "Sunny Afternoon".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-5705016867126445622?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/5705016867126445622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=5705016867126445622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/5705016867126445622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/5705016867126445622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-ray-davies-and-32-person-choir.html' title='live: Ray Davies (and a 32 person choir)'/><author><name>Chaakles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14828574815941130204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00621300034745528305'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NNGqDLm-Dc/Swa2pdqKnSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eRMCZYuu5eQ/s72-c/DSCF0109.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-8785916982898501063.post-2278340322454173572</id><published>2009-11-19T09:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:35:36.592-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bracing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambient'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='softened'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kevin greenspon'/><title type='text'>mp3: Kevin Greenspon "Softened"</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sundowner&lt;/span&gt; Lane"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M4Yw3byambU/SwVW_IeWaHI/AAAAAAAACCc/s6K-g2ENpEE/s1600/l_0fe5bee8532a4566a93adddf3977e53f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M4Yw3byambU/SwVW_IeWaHI/AAAAAAAACCc/s6K-g2ENpEE/s400/l_0fe5bee8532a4566a93adddf3977e53f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405822570334677106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As November drifts away, the days get shorter, the nights longer and the streets more barren every night. It's funny how once the temperature chills out, and the sun starts going to bed after the early bird buffet, everyone retreats to home base &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;preferring&lt;/span&gt; the comforts of the couch to the park or the roof or some quaint garden. My guess is that &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kevingreenspon"&gt;Kevin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Greenspon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, ambient &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;auteur&lt;/span&gt;, is a couch dweller, however, rather than plant himself in front of the boob tube with a few seasons worth of M*A*S*H*, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Greenspon&lt;/span&gt; sits lotus position on his bed, peering out the window on the shadowy streets below. There is probably a tree in his backyard that rustles against his window when the wind picks up. Often its howl billows through, as if a ghost crept out of the radiator. It's at once warm and comforting, yet, bleak and atmospheric, sort of like &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://blog.photoshelter.com/image/christinas_world.jpg"&gt;Christina's World&lt;/a&gt;. Either way, its ripe for days like today. Thanks to the folks at &lt;a href="http://rosequartz.blogspot.com/2009/11/window-pane.html"&gt;Rose Quartz&lt;/a&gt; for the heads up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Greenspon&lt;/span&gt; will release &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bracing&lt;/span&gt; on CD-R in a DVD package on &lt;a href="http://familytimerecords.wordpress.com/releases/"&gt;Family Time&lt;/a&gt; (same label as Norse Horse) shortly, with a cassette tape on &lt;a href="http://obeasttapes.wordpress.com/about/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Obeast&lt;/span&gt; Tapes&lt;/a&gt;, as well. Be sure to check out Family Time's releases, as they've got some great packaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/uusne191cf"&gt;Kevin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Greenspon&lt;/span&gt;- Softened&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-2278340322454173572?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/2278340322454173572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=2278340322454173572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2278340322454173572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2278340322454173572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/mp3-kevin-greenspon-softened.html' title='mp3: Kevin Greenspon &quot;Softened&quot;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M4Yw3byambU/SwVW_IeWaHI/AAAAAAAACCc/s6K-g2ENpEE/s72-c/l_0fe5bee8532a4566a93adddf3977e53f.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-8785916982898501063.post-5688978678090373095</id><published>2009-11-18T09:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T09:42:41.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outtakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matt mondanile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducktails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olde english spelling bee'/><title type='text'>mp3: Ducktails "McGuire in the Ocean"</title><content type='html'>"Future Sounds"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M4Yw3byambU/SwQFd_4QLVI/AAAAAAAACCU/b0beS78668Q/s1600/DucktailsWishesfromLandscapes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M4Yw3byambU/SwQFd_4QLVI/AAAAAAAACCU/b0beS78668Q/s400/DucktailsWishesfromLandscapes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405451465673157970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Todd from &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/oesbee"&gt;OESB&lt;/a&gt; sent over this exclusive &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ducktailss"&gt;Ducktails&lt;/a&gt; outtake from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Landscapes&lt;/span&gt; sessions. This one takes a particular detour from the &lt;a href="http://gorillavsbear.blogspot.com/2009/11/ducktails-play-in-sun.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+GVSB+%28gorillavsbear.net%29"&gt;Departmentstore Santa's cover GvB posted&lt;/a&gt;, and a lot of the Ducktails catalog, and finds Mondanile channeling minimal techno, mechanical krautrock riddims and a sort of ambient wash that'll clear your sinuses, sort of like a neti pot. Oh, yeah, and its called "McGuire in the Ocean," which sounds about right to me. Thinking about heading to Mantoloking tomorrow, anybody wanna join?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Landscapes, and all other OESB releases, &lt;a href="http://www.fusetronsound.com/index.php?whomlab=OldeEnglishSpellingBee"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/mcguire.mp3"&gt;Ducktails- McGuire in the Ocean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-5688978678090373095?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/5688978678090373095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=5688978678090373095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/5688978678090373095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/5688978678090373095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/mp3-ducktails-mcguire-in-ocean.html' title='mp3: Ducktails &quot;McGuire in the Ocean&quot;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M4Yw3byambU/SwQFd_4QLVI/AAAAAAAACCU/b0beS78668Q/s72-c/DucktailsWishesfromLandscapes.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-8785916982898501063.post-3561521214073198522</id><published>2009-11-16T09:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:05:17.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underwater peoples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex bleeker and the freaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julian lynch'/><title type='text'>art: Alex Bleeker &amp; the Freaks LP</title><content type='html'>"Hold The Presses, Stop the Show"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/frks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 496px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/frks1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleven days before it hits shelves, we feel like a proud mama in getting to introduce to you the cover of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alexbleeker"&gt;Alex Bleeker &amp;amp; the Freaks&lt;/a&gt; self-titled debut. Since Sawyer introduced the band via &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YvTp3ZkRe9s"&gt;YouTube Vid Chat/Bald Eagles soaring over the vast American landscape&lt;/a&gt;, I've fallen head over heels for the Freaks, so much so that I may or may not have held up a lighter while swaying during "Common Sense" the last time I saw them. The first long player in the &lt;a href="http://www.underwaterpeoples.com/"&gt;Underwater Peoples&lt;/a&gt; catalog, the Freaks record contains some of the most unabashedly blessed rock n roll I've heard in a long time, recalling a time when meandering solo's were as wistful as a strong wind blowing hard as you speed across I-80 towards the unknown. It's unwavering in its timelessness, and yes, will, at times, remind you of the archival Neil Young releases. While much of the record is based around Alex Bleeker's solemn, road weary songwriting, a welcomed move away from all the idiosyncratic indie stuff, it wouldn't be the Freaks without Julian Lynch's surreal shredding, which will drive even the most apathetic of listeners into an absurdly &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6UPR3OdroY"&gt;O-faced&lt;/a&gt; air guitar solo. Example, "Dead On," which, yes, hits its stride just as GD did in '77. This 1:06 selection is probably an excerpt from a "Fire on the Mountain" jam, and, well, that's alright with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/Deadon.mp3"&gt;Alex Bleeker &amp;amp; the Freaks- Dead On&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contest: First person to name all of the Freaks on the cover will gain free entrance to the Mountain Man, Alex Bleeker, Liam the Younger, No Demons Here show at the Church of the Messiah on December 11th. Do so in the comment section.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-3561521214073198522?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/3561521214073198522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=3561521214073198522' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3561521214073198522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3561521214073198522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/art-alex-bleeker-freaks-lp.html' title='art: Alex Bleeker &amp; the Freaks LP'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-8341338533301559443</id><published>2009-11-12T09:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T09:49:40.664-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catamaran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy claws'/><title type='text'>live: Candy Claws "Catamaran" (acoustic)</title><content type='html'>"Animals"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7493671&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7493671&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;For various reasons (stage fright, lack of funds, schizophrenia) some bands don't tour. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/candyclaws"&gt;Candy Claws&lt;/a&gt;, the Ft. Collins, Colorado collective, fall into that category, but I think it's because some of them are working on completing their studies, which is hard to knock, cause you know, you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gots&lt;/span&gt; to be smart to dominate the game. (OK, I've officially been watching The Wire way too much.) While Candy Claws usually dabble in the sort of bedroom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tomfuckery&lt;/span&gt; that can be extremely difficult to translate live, this live tour video finds the group stripping down, bringing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whispy&lt;/span&gt;, acoustic dream vibe to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;transformative&lt;/span&gt; "Catamaran." Truth is, Candy Claws are in the midst of a virtual tour. In their own words: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This tour shall happen online, in the form of videos posted to music blogs of different cities and towns across the entire planet. The first ten dates will feature live footage of acoustic versions of each song on the album. The last ten dates will debut brand new music videos for each song. &lt;/blockquote&gt; The band was nice enough to "fly" cross country in the middle of the night, losing sleep in the time zones, to play at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bobka&lt;/span&gt; Headquarters in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Greenpoint&lt;/span&gt;, BK this morning. In all honesty, the acoustic version of "Catamaran" is exactly what I wanted to wake up to this morning. All the coy, LSD-25 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;saccharine&lt;/span&gt; sheen one could ask for on a cold, windy Thursday morning. Double exposure never felt so good at 9am. Candy Claws virtual tour continues tomorrow in Boston, when they "play" &lt;a href="http://onafriday.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OnAFriday&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-8341338533301559443?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/8341338533301559443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=8341338533301559443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/8341338533301559443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/8341338533301559443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-candy-claws-catamaran-acoustic.html' title='live: Candy Claws &quot;Catamaran&quot; (acoustic)'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-8300859220588978623</id><published>2009-11-12T07:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:03:53.680-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freudian slips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray concepcion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olde english spelling bee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big troubles'/><title type='text'>video: Big Troubles "Freudian Slips"</title><content type='html'>"Oh No"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7566162&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7566162&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young fuzz devotees and Geocities enthusiasts &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/inbigtroubles"&gt;Big Troubles&lt;/a&gt; have only played a handful of shows since their inception in late July, yet they've managed to damage the ear canal's of at least two dozen attendees, which, I guess, is sort of the point. These guys don't know the definition of "too loud," and if the sound guy at Cameo Gallery had known this he probably wouldn't have said "the guitars are still too loud." Everyone in the room could've agreed, but instead, they laughed it off, popped in ear plugs and let Alex Craig and Ian Drennen, backed by Luka Usmani and Sam Franklin, speed up our inevitable deafness. No saxophone solos or doo-wop vocal arrangements here, just delectable melodies ensconced in enough distortion to blow all the wax out your ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-8300859220588978623?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/8300859220588978623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=8300859220588978623' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/8300859220588978623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/8300859220588978623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/video-big-troubles-freudian-slips.html' title='video: Big Troubles &quot;Freudian Slips&quot;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-3280711608008914377</id><published>2009-11-11T09:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:26:10.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lutheran church of the messiah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex bleeker and the freaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liam the younger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chocolate Bobka Presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no demons here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain man'/><title type='text'>live: Mountain Man, Alex Bleeker, Liam the Younger</title><content type='html'>"Who Walked the Dog"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/m1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month from today Chocolate Bobka will host another show in our concert series, and this one, in all honesty, may be the best yet. On Friday December 11th, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mountainmansquint"&gt;Mountain Man&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alexbleeker"&gt;Alex Bleeker&lt;/a&gt;  (accompanied by the Mountain Man singers), &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/iamtryingmybest"&gt;Liam the Younger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nodemonshere"&gt;Luka&lt;/a&gt; (No Demons Here) will descend upon the majestic Lutheran Church of the Messiah in sleepy Greenpoint, Brooklyn for a night of quiet, unamplified ballads and hymns. It's a real pleasure to host this show in the amazing Church, which has previously been host to performances by Mt. Eerie, Marissa Nadler, Calvin Johnson, and Kria Brekkan, among others. The intimate venue, along with a heaping of blankets, should make the Church basement feel more like a coffee house, or house show, which, in my opinion, is the only way to absorb real, honest to god Folk music. Details will trickle out in the coming weeks, so keep your eyes peeled. Also, if anyone is interested in volunteering at the show, shoot me an email at mcgregor [at] me.com. See ya in a month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-3280711608008914377?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/3280711608008914377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=3280711608008914377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3280711608008914377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/3280711608008914377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-mountain-man-alex-bleeker-liam.html' title='live: Mountain Man, Alex Bleeker, Liam the Younger'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-2284815831005848444</id><published>2009-11-10T16:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:51:35.424-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underwater peoples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family portrait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7&quot;'/><title type='text'>new: Andrew Cedermark/ Family Portrait Split</title><content type='html'>"Hard Livin'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="275" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6222302&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6222302&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="275" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;News about the "in the works for a while" split between Andrew Cedermark and Family Portrait broke today and the disc is currently available for pre-sale. Like the 3-D imagery suggests, there is a certain duality to the release; the "down-and-out but will rise again nature" of Cedermark's work, and the chilling in the ether vibe Family Portrait owns. The obvious talk will be of "Mega Secrets" and "Hard Livin,'" two standouts from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underwater Peoples Summer Showcase&lt;/span&gt; comp. But, for me, the real nugget here is "Super Cool," a kaleidoscopic travel diary of an instrumental, as easily indigestible as &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMkFiXVAbGk"&gt;the drug for which its named&lt;/a&gt;, and as digestible as a PB&amp;amp;J with the crust cut off. The glue? Mr. Julian Lynch, whose clarinet is like a snake charmer wrapping your mind around some really interstellar shit, and making it seem, well, totally normal. And such is the wonder of "Super Cool," an instrumental oddball as capable of soundtracking a backpacking trip through Southeast Asia, as it is a Sunday morning, reading the paper with Mom and Dad on the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the studio version &lt;a href="http://www.underwaterpeoples.com/index.php/store"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Live version above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-2284815831005848444?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/2284815831005848444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=2284815831005848444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2284815831005848444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2284815831005848444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-andrew-cedermark-family-portrait.html' title='new: Andrew Cedermark/ Family Portrait Split'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-6383598033042028666</id><published>2009-11-10T09:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:43:47.572-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pitchfork tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray concepcion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tunnelvision'/><title type='text'>news: Bobka joins Tunnelvision Collective</title><content type='html'>"Oh Snap"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260o" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="320" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="mediaId=4c4530f98ba541f8803551301dc550d2&amp;amp;channelId=3d9c08cf2e5041249197901b6c2accfd&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf" name="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260e" wmode="window" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="mediaId=4c4530f98ba541f8803551301dc550d2&amp;amp;channelId=3d9c08cf2e5041249197901b6c2accfd&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true" height="320" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks a new day in Chocolate Bobka history as we've pulled a Marlo and joined the Co-Op. For all you non-Wire fans, that means Bobka has joined forces with &lt;a href="http://yourstru.ly/"&gt;Yours Truly&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.videothing.com/"&gt;Video Thing&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.acidmarshmallow.org/"&gt;Acid Marshmallow&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fctn.tv/"&gt;Fiction TV&lt;/a&gt; and our boy &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/rayconcepcion"&gt;Ray Concepcion&lt;/a&gt; to form &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tunnelvision&lt;/span&gt;, a new video collective that will be churning out all the craziest, weirdest, (insert other adverb here) shit to P4K.TV. In all fairness, I don't think this will be all too different from the phenomenal output the crew has already produced (peep that &lt;a href="http://yourstru.ly/2009/09/18/cut-from-a-different-fur-girls-laura/"&gt;Yours Truly Girls vid&lt;/a&gt; asap). The new series kicks off today with Yours Truly hanging out with The Very Best and Ray doing his thing at the Market with Pictureplane, which you can see above. Peep that shit, then go on Twitter and jive about how we sold out and shit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-6383598033042028666?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/6383598033042028666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=6383598033042028666' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6383598033042028666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6383598033042028666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/news-bobka-joins-tunnelvision.html' title='news: Bobka joins Tunnelvision Collective'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-2835895111262301115</id><published>2009-11-09T10:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:39:34.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trail magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dont grow up'/><title type='text'>new: Trail Magic "Don't Grow Up"</title><content type='html'>Yooooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/tm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 342px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/tm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd always known Trail Magic as little gifts left to hikers, by other hikers, as a way of enlightening the path. Granola, pints of Whiskey, roaches, just a couple things to make somebody elses day a little better. In the city we call them ground scores, or street scores. The deluge of sounds from &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/trailmagicc"&gt;Trail Magic&lt;/a&gt;, who you may recognize from the &lt;a href="http://butterxface.blogspot.com/2009/07/mj-tribute-chum-onah-pushed-back-one.html"&gt;Butter X Face &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chum Onah: A Michael Jackson Tribute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; comp, are, ostensibly, similar. Bits of pre-recorded, digital fuck and synthetic tweak gaze surrender to a natural force, sort of like when cows can't help but lay down when a storm starts rolling in...but different. Animal Collective, in all their varied bits, are an obvious reference point, and that's not a bad thing, as Trail Magic successfully tap as many genre's as AnCo (hip hop, sample 8-bit, acoustic psych, folk, fuzz pop, etc), yet never fall into the trappings of a single sound. To be honest, I'm not too sure what to make of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yooooth&lt;/span&gt; as a whole, but, on the strength of the new EP and "Childhood Foreverand," I'm excited to hear what Trail Magic conjures up next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/growup.mp3"&gt;Trail Magic- Don't Grow Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-2835895111262301115?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/2835895111262301115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=2835895111262301115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2835895111262301115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2835895111262301115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-trail-magic-dont-grow-up.html' title='new: Trail Magic &quot;Don&apos;t Grow Up&quot;'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-2041679596724505294</id><published>2009-11-05T09:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:38:18.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rare frequency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oneohpoint trix never'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mix'/><title type='text'>mix: Oneohtrix Point Never</title><content type='html'>"Zones Without People"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/opn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 322px;" src="http://idisk.mac.com/mcgregor//Public/opn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently came across this short mix &lt;a href="http://www.pointnever.com/"&gt;Oneohtrix Point Never&lt;/a&gt;, who may have the hardest name to remember/spell, did for &lt;a href="http://www.rarefrequency.com/2009/07/podcast_special_8.html"&gt;Rare Frequency&lt;/a&gt; a few months back. As is usually the case with the hyper dimensional composer, the mix seamlessly moves like a mystic space explorer's vehicle through inter-gallactic nothingness, slowly progressing towards its final destination, a place where time is infinite. It's a bit new age-y, at times, but then again, all true synthesizer music, cosmic in its form, could be tagged as yoga music. What's most stellar about the nearly 11 minute mix is how OPN's progression is so organic, it's hard to pin point exactly where the movement is coming from. Minimalist, yet deep and dense at the same time, the live set is the cosmic embodiment of lone space travel. You see the stars, the Milky Way and the sun, but all you can hear are the sounds of your own thoughts in the back of your head and the infinite hum of space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oneohpoint Trix Never will release two records this month, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Russian Mind&lt;/span&gt; LP on &lt;a href="http://www.nofunrecords.com/"&gt;No Fun&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rifts&lt;/span&gt; double CD also on &lt;a href="http://www.nofunrecords.com/"&gt;No Fun&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rarefrequency.com/podcasts/Podcast_Spec_Ed_36_Oneohtrix_Point_Never.mp3"&gt;Oneohpoint Trix Never- Live on Rare Frequency July 23rd, 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-2041679596724505294?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/2041679596724505294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=2041679596724505294' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2041679596724505294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/2041679596724505294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/mix-oneohtrix-point-never.html' title='mix: Oneohtrix Point Never'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8785916982898501063.post-6562784963065286846</id><published>2009-11-04T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T07:48:07.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex bleeker and the freaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray concepcion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain man'/><title type='text'>video: Alex Bleeker &amp; Mountain Man</title><content type='html'>"Old Blue Jeans"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7426536&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7426536&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="281" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;A rainy Saturday afternoon can be tough, especially after 4 days of non-stop showcases, free booze and incessant running around. Around 5 pm or so, I was beat. Everyone was beat. Sick of music. Sick of bars. Sick of bad sound guys. Then &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/alexbleeker"&gt;Alex Bleeker &lt;/a&gt;rolled into the Lovin' Cup. There were about 25-30 acquaintances, friends, admirers waiting for him to arrive with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mountainmansquint"&gt;Mountain Man&lt;/a&gt;. When he crossed the threshold of the tavern, the place exploded in applause. Physically taken back, shocked even, Bleeker laughed and did the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LjacMS7Siqw"&gt;Kool Aid Man walk out the door&lt;/a&gt;, before returning a few seconds later to grace our weary heads with an acoustic, unamplified set accompanied by Alex and Molly from Mountain Man, and whomever else felt compelled to sing along. Serious coffee shop vibes. One of the most magical moments from this year's CMJ. Keep your eyes and ears peeled for news announcing a similar event in the near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8785916982898501063-6562784963065286846?l=chocolatebobka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/feeds/6562784963065286846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8785916982898501063&amp;postID=6562784963065286846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6562784963065286846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8785916982898501063/posts/default/6562784963065286846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatebobka.blogspot.com/2009/11/video-alex-bleeker-mountain-man.html' title='video: Alex Bleeker &amp; Mountain Man'/><author><name>McG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187798938516593864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05334136777902298531'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>