<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707</id><updated>2012-01-23T02:05:37.864+10:30</updated><category term='the blind herd'/><category term='otouto'/><category term='other tongues'/><category term='svavar knutur'/><category term='julia farr'/><category term='box elder'/><category term='matt banham'/><category term='australian'/><category term='danvers'/><category term='two bright lakes'/><category term='video'/><category term='bedroom philosopher'/><category term='bradford cox'/><category term='iceland'/><category term='kishore ryan'/><category term='oscar + Martin'/><category term='swedish'/><category term='tim 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petocz'/><category term='zeta'/><category term='margaret helen king'/><category term='old'/><category term='bing goes to monaco'/><category term='hazel brown'/><category term='deerhunter'/><category term='oh mercy'/><category term='m. ward'/><category term='jon mortimer'/><category term='camera obscura'/><category term='you am i'/><category term='bishop allen'/><category term='the motifs'/><category term='tiger choir'/><category term='crayon fields'/><category term='awful'/><category term='the keepsakes'/><category term='portland'/><category term='anthony wignall'/><category term='deja entendu'/><category term='atlas sound'/><category term='washington'/><title type='text'>Purple Prose</title><subtitle type='html'>A music blog from Adelaide.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3149692975147950001</id><published>2011-11-29T22:52:00.004+10:30</published><updated>2011-11-30T01:13:59.357+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jon mortimer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we grow up'/><title type='text'>Jon Mortimer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--x3Lc9m5uS4/TtTRiUIeeDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TSsSy8ysxT8/s1600/JOnMort.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--x3Lc9m5uS4/TtTRiUIeeDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TSsSy8ysxT8/s320/JOnMort.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680395417471055922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jon Mortimer - Restless Heart (&lt;a href="http://www.box.com/shared/koteb5x7pl0bupjmm8er"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My old band-mate Jon Mortimer has called himself a lot of things since We Grow Up parted ways. Jonathan Blake, Kids In Love, The Sunday Gang, Sputnik Sweetheart and Dear Sputnik all lie strewn by the wayside now that he's settled on the name on his birth certificate to play under.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Nomenclature aside, Jon's been consistently writing his constistently well-written songs on the sly the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, investing in an iPad and microphone means he can finally share his new gems with the world, and by the world I mean me. I really wanted to hear the darn things!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;With the earnest (and potentially dicey) mix of sci-fi cheese and humming melodrama afforded by Garage Band synth strings in many ways he's harking back to the simple bedroom sounds of his earliest stuff with We Grow Up (which incidentally won him Triple J Unearthed under his own name), but with a much better grasp of the songwriting tools at his disposal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Anne Fey packs a powerful, Neil Young-channeling chorus and an undeniably gorgeous middle eight, but the less than subtle rape-y overtones of the lyrics kind of irk me, so I'll share 'Restless Heart' with you instead. Written in Canada, no less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by Sia Duff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3149692975147950001?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3149692975147950001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/11/jon-mortimer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3149692975147950001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3149692975147950001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/11/jon-mortimer.html' title='Jon Mortimer'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--x3Lc9m5uS4/TtTRiUIeeDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TSsSy8ysxT8/s72-c/JOnMort.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7817732731733662701</id><published>2011-11-29T22:30:00.009+10:30</published><updated>2011-11-30T01:15:29.122+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet pop'/><title type='text'>Mr. Rosewater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y4VsFibnhaE/TtTMXhJdmGI/AAAAAAAAAMg/neRmV_RsCtY/s1600/mrrosewater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y4VsFibnhaE/TtTMXhJdmGI/AAAAAAAAAMg/neRmV_RsCtY/s320/mrrosewater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680389734428153954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Rosewater - Dreaming Alone (&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;fsig=dacfcd7e5f6f264766150ac00e41f562&amp;amp;id=48371149&amp;amp;ts=1322582400.2669125907"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared a stage with this pair of men folk a few weeks ago and quite enjoyed their schtick. Essentially, the majestically bearded Ross McNaughton plays his Nick Cave-come-Jeff Magnum sea shanties whilst guitarist Ben Campbell lets fly with all manner of winged apes of distortion and noise from a delicious sounding array of Fender gear. Being their live debut it would be unfair to criticise them for still being a little embryonic; you can see what they're going for and it looks cool from afar. But while the idea of weird noise over straight forwardly appealing songwriting is quite cool, they've yet to quite push past the appeal of the initial premise and make something great out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I said early days, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;this tune of theirs is pretty nice though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.440216978196.233983.51480528196&amp;amp;type=1#%21/pages/Mr-Rosewater/162200020528804?sk=wall"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7817732731733662701?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7817732731733662701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/11/mr-rosewater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7817732731733662701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7817732731733662701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/11/mr-rosewater.html' title='Mr. Rosewater'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y4VsFibnhaE/TtTMXhJdmGI/AAAAAAAAAMg/neRmV_RsCtY/s72-c/mrrosewater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-202575388242127457</id><published>2011-10-29T22:13:00.003+10:30</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:16:43.587+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two bright lakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscar + Martin'/><title type='text'>The Harpoons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHRuznqoh48/TtTIPb-JjsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tkMr2jwk0zs/s1600/harpoons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHRuznqoh48/TtTIPb-JjsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tkMr2jwk0zs/s320/harpoons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680385197553061570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Harpoons - Keep You Around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The newest track from the newly re-emerged Harpoons holds a few surprises for those fond of the irreverent tambourine shaking, 'grittily' recorded sixties sounds of the &lt;a href="http://gagadigi.bandcamp.com/album/faith-ep"&gt;Faith EP&lt;/a&gt;. Aside from a noted step up in production values (crisp plucked bass and smooth drums), the songwriting on 'Keep You Around' shifts the band's focus from the bouncy garage sounds of the 60s to the snappy soul of Detroit. In this context the interaction between lead vocalist Bec Rigby and the backing hollers of the Madin brothers adopts a neat Jackson 5 sensibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Perhaps the most obvious reference point for this new track comes from Oscar + Martin's early 2011 single 'Do The Right Thing', which similarly recast irrepressibly groovy (is that word okay now?) RnB influences with inner-Melbourne bedroom-recording cred. Unsurprisingly, Bec and Harpoons drummer Martin King had a big hand in that chestnut too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;'Keep You Around' is the first taste of the new Harpoons record produced in collaboration with the meekly mind-shattering Nick Huggins and Two Bright Lakes. Drool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="https://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F27287388"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="https://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F27287388" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-202575388242127457?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/202575388242127457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/11/harpoons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/202575388242127457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/202575388242127457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/11/harpoons.html' title='The Harpoons'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHRuznqoh48/TtTIPb-JjsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tkMr2jwk0zs/s72-c/harpoons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7524467491471478071</id><published>2011-07-10T15:27:00.004+09:30</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:14:02.614+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julia farr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bearded gypsy band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the blind herd'/><title type='text'>The Blind Herd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfUeEWImZ1w/TtTTNbgfRuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4cKwTPJ-3WY/s1600/theblindherd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfUeEWImZ1w/TtTTNbgfRuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4cKwTPJ-3WY/s320/theblindherd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680397257696823010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Blind Herd - Ever Been Taught (&lt;a href="http://p0.bcbits.com/download/track/1756b0ca09faa37070abe1173fcc5e68/mp3-128/1461686742?c22209f7da1bd60ad42305b8eb189676dff146dbd8b8dc5f7318c917c2bd5f98102cd1e385512f69a26e5ba01e73bb3ed3168cb8b8650e88fd6d09b1bb0c9e38916171bef0c5008b60e81181679e33d4c54008b424bcad43744ad74ede66823988977b9474181238de496c2c295ab116719eb3&amp;amp;fsig=8b2658499c60883c59cb750df28b94b0&amp;amp;id=1461686742&amp;amp;stream=1&amp;amp;ts=1322582400.0"&gt;mp3&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A new band to emerge from that Julia Farr-Aves-Bearded Gypsy Band clan of Adelaide bands, the ones who hold underground Alleyway shows and the Grace Emily above all others, The Blind Herd offer a somewhat bleaker perspective to the shirtless dancing of their comrades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some respects it covers similar territory to Jack Ladder’s recent record ‘Hurtsville’ with its sense of gothic Australiana,  encapsulating that intangibly bleak desolation with which we suburbanites contemplate the dead heart, all gravitating around the powerful presence of a deep voiced, charismatic frontman. While Ladder’s use of 80’s synth and big gated snare drum to achieve this effect, The Blind Herd lean towards country and folk, with slide guitar and fiddle positioning frontman Frank Lloyd’s songs somewhere between Bob Dylan, Nick Cave and a more traditional, less cinematic Jae Laffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7524467491471478071?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7524467491471478071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/07/blind-herd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7524467491471478071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7524467491471478071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/07/blind-herd.html' title='The Blind Herd'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfUeEWImZ1w/TtTTNbgfRuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4cKwTPJ-3WY/s72-c/theblindherd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6758476653555057850</id><published>2011-06-08T13:25:00.005+09:30</published><updated>2011-06-08T14:46:15.650+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='institut polaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Chimneys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh1rOn3tKuc/Te70by2zoaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_DRlZwPmAL8/s1600/chimneys" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh1rOn3tKuc/Te70by2zoaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_DRlZwPmAL8/s320/chimneys" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615694543722881442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/777453/wintersmaster.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chimneys - Winters (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was quite a fan of Melbourne-via-Perth collective Institut Polaire and their knack for pastoral folk rock with a few dollops of alt-country and James Mercer pop for good measure. The seven piece broke up not long after the release of their excellent and long-gestating debut LP 'Make Your Own Mayflower' which boasted an impressively cinematic titular single and a whole bunch of other fine choons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Luckily some of the members have floated to the surface in new projects, such as acoustic guitarist Samantha Wass's new baby Chimneys. Aside from an excellent, evocative band name, the trio dabble in a similarly strummed vein to their predecessors, though in a far more stripped back manner emphasising twin harmony vocals from the two lady frontmen that fall on the pleasant end of the country vocal spectrum, more loose and airy than high and lonesome. While still cooking, their first recording 'Winters' is pretty lovely, and also boasts percussion from fellow Polaire expat and ex-Audreys drummer Toby Lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=184158384969348&amp;amp;set=a.166924946692692.45550.164126070305913&amp;amp;type=1#!/chimneysband"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6758476653555057850?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6758476653555057850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/06/chimneys.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6758476653555057850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6758476653555057850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/06/chimneys.html' title='Chimneys'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh1rOn3tKuc/Te70by2zoaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_DRlZwPmAL8/s72-c/chimneys' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6748811976172680277</id><published>2011-03-07T21:28:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:56:53.609+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sydney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two bright lakes'/><title type='text'>Oscar + Martin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AMeLjyzjho/TXS7l1FBpAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/No3IRbAWuAw/s1600/oscarnmartin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AMeLjyzjho/TXS7l1FBpAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/No3IRbAWuAw/s400/oscarnmartin" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581292096796599298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.remotecontrolrecords.com.au/mp3/OM_-_Do_The_Right_Thing.mp3"&gt;Oscar + Martin - Do The Right Thing&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Another month, another fine unlikely pop volley sent forth from the Two Bright Lakes camp. Taking over from Collarbones' Don Juan last month is Oscar + Martin (a duo previously behind the somewhat murkier, experimental outfit Psuche), who deliver an incredibly smooth  pop tune in 'Do The Right Thing'. Whereas their aforementioned label-mates address similar R'n'B territory by reassembling those influences in the context of a weird, glitchy but somehow particularly accessible collage, this track is a touch more direct. It reminds me of any number of infectious singles released by clean cut, mother-friendly British singers coming out of some sort of post-5IVE bubble. Don't take that as a sticking point however, it's a pretty gnarly tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/oscarandmartin"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6748811976172680277?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6748811976172680277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/03/oscar-martin.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6748811976172680277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6748811976172680277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/03/oscar-martin.html' title='Oscar + Martin'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AMeLjyzjho/TXS7l1FBpAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/No3IRbAWuAw/s72-c/oscarnmartin' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7936322750196239153</id><published>2011-02-18T19:02:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:31:39.387+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloud control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bishop allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow ostrich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Yellow Ostrich</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QKSlkeXfOE/TV4yI0EUSRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5CRzjjDxTnM/s1600/yellow%2Bostrich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QKSlkeXfOE/TV4yI0EUSRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5CRzjjDxTnM/s400/yellow%2Bostrich.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574948515728345362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0r02u12qt3"&gt;Yellow Ostrich - WHALE&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As much as I prefer to avoid rehashing things said by blogs far more interesting and well-read than mine, I really can't get enough of Yellow Ostrich at the moment. Initially a solo project for New Yorker Alex Schaaf (the band now includes Bishop Allen/We Are Scientists drummer Michael Tapper and more), their much-covered track WHALE quickly became a favourite. When recording my own scrappy little creations I always feel a little conflicted as my ever-present desire to pile instrument upon vocals upon instrument clashes with the lack of percussive devices available to me. So a pretty awesome, rich song based around little but the human voice and a floor tom seems kind of liberating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Sure the band tend to stick to some of the more well-worn indie tropes of late; a skinny white Brooklyn kid makes rhythmic, catchy animal-related songs with an abundance of Africa-via-Fleet Foxes vocal chanting and harmonies to before acclaim drags him out of the bedroom. Musically they remind me of a stripped back, American Cloud Control in that respect. 'The Mistress' from which WHALE is taken is similarly excellent, if not entirely broad in its palette. The tracks invariably gravitate around an opening, wordless vocal chant that builds in layers of harmonies before the rest of the song takes shape around it, which kind of suggests he draws on looping in his songwriting. Also pretty cool, I think. Either way, what could end up homogenous and repetitive somehow manages to just be plain brilliant, song after song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yellowostrich.bandcamp.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yellowostrich.bandcamp.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Bandcamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7936322750196239153?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7936322750196239153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/02/yellow-ostrich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7936322750196239153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7936322750196239153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/02/yellow-ostrich.html' title='Yellow Ostrich'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QKSlkeXfOE/TV4yI0EUSRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5CRzjjDxTnM/s72-c/yellow%2Bostrich.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3183415547046889914</id><published>2011-02-17T12:10:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:29:34.785+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sea thieves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alarm birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope diamond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bergerac'/><title type='text'>Alarm Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAl-dtyX4gs/TV1lDcML6PI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Vf4smPoWbek/s1600/Feathers%2B%2528demo%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAl-dtyX4gs/TV1lDcML6PI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Vf4smPoWbek/s400/Feathers%2B%2528demo%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574723023535859954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=2176588125&amp;amp;ts=1297856024.822310882&amp;amp;tsig=c74cdedfe10b0a41dcb6f09dc3d6f603"&gt;Alarm Birds - Love And The Leaves&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adelaide expatriate and producer extraordinare Jed Palmer has been keeping himself quietly busy in recent years, producing a few albums here and there for The Brels and The Sea Thieves (still waiting on that one, by the way). He's also been releasing his own music in various guises since the shift to Melbourne, from Girls &amp;amp; Adam to his collaboration with partner and cellist Zoe Barry in Hope Diamond. I mentioned earlier their current project Alarm Birds based on the strength of a little youtube performance of  a song called 'Better Pill' in their lounge room. It was a good song too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=997532042&amp;amp;ts=1297856227.3093432658&amp;amp;tsig=d49733d2bc3fb442a0df9998b2d1662b"&gt;Alarm Birds - Feathers (demo) &lt;/a&gt;(mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first official recordings to emerge from Alarm Birds are not quite as melodic or full of quirky electronic squeaks and whirs, but are interesting in their own way. They're both wrapped in creaky atmospheres and spooky overtones like a layer of dust. Both 'Love and the Leaves' (presumably from an upcoming album) and demo 'Feathers' sound like they were recorded in the hallway of a dilapidated mansion prone to hauntings and mysterious noises, and they probably where. All thats left is some ghostly singing saw. Now, if only they knew someone who played...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=2138823455&amp;amp;ts=1296708198.2529742999&amp;amp;tsig=b8ece82264625116fe21ed5011861b00"&gt;Bergerac - Reconstruction&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also stumbled upon some tracks from their old Adelaide band with Zac Coligan on bandcamp. Save for a track on a Three D compilation or two Bergerac had until now eluded me and to be honest they're a lot weirder and louder than I would have expected from the Zac's current work. An interesting and rewarding listen, either way. It's mostly all free on bandcamp, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alarmbirds.bandcamp.com/"&gt;Alarm Birds Bandcamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bergerac.bandcamp.com/"&gt;Bergerac Bandcamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3183415547046889914?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3183415547046889914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/02/alarm-birds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3183415547046889914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3183415547046889914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/02/alarm-birds.html' title='Alarm Birds'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAl-dtyX4gs/TV1lDcML6PI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Vf4smPoWbek/s72-c/Feathers%2B%2528demo%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-441023576915691074</id><published>2011-02-12T17:24:00.005+10:30</published><updated>2011-02-18T04:26:59.338+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melodica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='format'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='format festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ainslie wills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Ainslie Wills</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/148/l_62ba6a44c54f41a1a5867b9a6f5afd63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 252px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/148/l_62ba6a44c54f41a1a5867b9a6f5afd63.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/acok3lxvzt"&gt;Ainslie Wills - Quite Capable&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;One of the many exciting interstate acts lured to the Format Festival of Song shows by curator Ben Revi, Ainslie Wills and her band were described to me as Feist with a little bit of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; It's a fairly accurate assessment, with both the evocative, commanding vocal presence and jazzy flourishes so eloquently conjured by our Canadian friend but with a bluesier undertone and a subtle, indeterminate wackiness. Her EP 'Somebody for Everyone' peaks with its most upbeat moment as 'Quite  Capable' double tracks that incredible voice around a tight muted guitar  riff and a driving beat as one sassy verse breaks out into a spacey chorus that is simply grand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ainslie and her band are playing the 'Format Festival of Song Vol 3: Rock' show at Format on the 24th. You should come, it'll be great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://ainsliewills.bandcamp.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bandcamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-441023576915691074?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/441023576915691074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/02/ainslie-wills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/441023576915691074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/441023576915691074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/02/ainslie-wills.html' title='Ainslie Wills'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1593377422507831885</id><published>2011-01-20T01:42:00.008+10:30</published><updated>2011-02-18T17:59:52.801+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sydney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collarbones'/><title type='text'>Collarbones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TTcDYY-f5QI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fPgdfdiLwOI/s1600/collarbones"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TTcDYY-f5QI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fPgdfdiLwOI/s400/collarbones" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563919582195868930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/e5ete4my15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Collarbones - Lover Of Mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;One of the best tracks presented to me by Seb last year during our weekly witching hour on Student Radio was from Adelaide via Sydney duo Collarbones, the pair behind one of the best singles to come out of either city last year with Beaman Park. Speaking of which, as I was watching Zumba ads on TV earlier tonight Travis put their covers and remix mixtape 'Tigerbeats' online. A prelude of sorts to next year's full length 'Iconography', which is due out through the consistently great Two Bright Lakes record, the mix features previously heard takes on Justin Bieber and Destiny's Child all filtered through the pairs MSN-collaborating, glitch-pop goggles. They also turn in a remix of fellow Two Bright Lakes signings Oscar + Martin (formerly Psuche), turning their vibraphone and typewriter-driven track 'I Sea A Wolf' into a haze of dialtone synths and hills-hoist whirring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My favourite so far though is the cover of 'Lover of Mine', one of the better tracks from Beach House's Teen Dream. It features some cool sounding vocal interplay between Marcus Whale and fellow Sydney resident Anna Chase, who I'm going to have to check out now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Update: Rose Quartz premiered a new single from 'Iconography' last week in the form of Don Juan. It finds new ways to endear Marcus' voice to me with some lush multi-tracking and a shuddering dance beat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MI_nnu0L3ns" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://collarbones.bandcamp.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Download the mixtape and previous singles at bandcamp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1593377422507831885?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1593377422507831885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/collarbones-lover-of-mine-mp3-one-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1593377422507831885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1593377422507831885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/collarbones-lover-of-mine-mp3-one-of.html' title='Collarbones'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TTcDYY-f5QI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fPgdfdiLwOI/s72-c/collarbones' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2072259397282095473</id><published>2011-01-18T02:11:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2011-01-18T03:10:59.542+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Kins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TTRgxWi3jtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jO6cW5Lg5gQ/s1600/kinsocean"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TTRgxWi3jtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jO6cW5Lg5gQ/s400/kinsocean" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563177840691089106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=3854354888&amp;amp;payment_id=3825414457&amp;amp;sig=b73acb7a5491231cf5b69f84bc85af53"&gt;Kins - Lake Troposphere&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;Since posting about them back in October Kins have gathered some decent momentum on the national broadcaster and played a handful of nice support slots, perhaps unsurprising given the previously established pedigree of frontman Thomas Savage. Although I had earlier mentioned their forthcoming album Tenochtitlan it seems that record has been overtaken somewhat by a new mini-LP intriguingly entitled 'Dancing Back and Forth, Covered In Whipped Cream', an album Thomas tells me "is based &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;on a true story of a man who spent $2000 in a brothel, yet was baffled at his wife's lack of understanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;It was very expensive as he requested for her to watch him dance back &amp;amp; forth, covered in whipped cream." That about summarises it, I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;The first single 'Lake Troposphere' just popped up on &lt;a href="http://kins.bandcamp.com/"&gt;bandcamp&lt;/a&gt;, so be sure to hop over and download it for sweet nothing. It's somewhat chunkier and guitar-driven than previous tracks which made use of sparse, syncopated rhythms, tasty organ and clean sparkly guitar melodies here and there. One might also be interested in observing the video clip for another mini-LP cut 'Hume Bloom' down here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CKy6RfLLnfg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CKy6RfLLnfg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="287"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;Also while the full album might be a little way off yet, the band are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/kins/sets/set-title/"&gt; streaming on Soundcloud &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;a bunch of really strong material that may yet surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hellokins.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogspot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2072259397282095473?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2072259397282095473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/kins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2072259397282095473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2072259397282095473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/kins.html' title='Kins'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TTRgxWi3jtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jO6cW5Lg5gQ/s72-c/kinsocean' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8392218526044493490</id><published>2011-01-13T02:58:00.005+10:30</published><updated>2011-01-13T03:15:17.273+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the keepsakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wiley red fox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeta'/><title type='text'>Wiley Red Fox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TS3aNrS5jTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/I4BhrZVbhHs/s1600/wileyredfox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TS3aNrS5jTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/I4BhrZVbhHs/s400/wileyredfox.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561341043367578930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/715120/06%20Wiley%20Red%20Fox%20-%20Nothing%20Like%20It.mp3"&gt;Wiley Red Fox - Nothing Like It&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;Clem Wetherall apparently used to be the receptionist at the radio station I work at, and has played and contributed to a bunch of Adelaide bands I dig so very heartily from The Keepsakes to (just-before-my-time-but-by-all-accounts-excellent) Zeta. I discovered this when putting together an 'Adelaide Band Hop' playlist during the heady Student Radio days of 2010 and found her name gracing the credits of almost half the tracks presented. She buggered off to Melbourne a while ago, but has returned on occasion for such esteemed events as the Format Festival of Song and the crowd-surfin' love-in that was The Keepsakes album launch back in April of last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Last but not least however, she plays music on her lonesome under the appropriately folksy moniker 'Wiley Red Fox'. 'Nothing Like It' is a simple but indisputably likeable song, building as it does over four and a half minutes of gently swelling circular guitars and harmonies around a neat, subtle vocal melody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wileyredfox.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogspot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8392218526044493490?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8392218526044493490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/wiley-red-fox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8392218526044493490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8392218526044493490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/wiley-red-fox.html' title='Wiley Red Fox'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TS3aNrS5jTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/I4BhrZVbhHs/s72-c/wileyredfox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-5485602779333506435</id><published>2011-01-13T00:20:00.003+10:30</published><updated>2011-01-13T03:57:26.106+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet in the lab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geelong'/><title type='text'>Quiet In The Lab!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TS3iQUK4AgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fnhI8pY3GKg/s1600/quietinthelab"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TS3iQUK4AgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fnhI8pY3GKg/s400/quietinthelab" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561349884792537602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quietinthelab.bandcamp.com/download?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=542700940&amp;amp;ts=1294852675.3920704313&amp;amp;tsig=59691e7fc7e17a1ae7213883258d13c0&amp;amp;type=track"&gt;Quiet In The Lab! - Why Bother&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;Doug Arnott is probably one of the nicer people you could meet fumbling around the Adelaide band scene, always eager to chat and more genuinely enthralled by the joy of playing music than I could ever be. Along with his wife Jayney they play in Quiet In The Lab, a band I will try to summarise thusly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Picture a band of 17-20 year olds sitting in an Adelaide garage with black t-shirts listening to Nirvana, Smudge, You Am I's Sound As Ever), trying to catch bands like Jebediah play on episodes of this new fangled show called 'Recovery' before picking up their guitars and churning out angry, happy, emotional songs full of chunky fuzz guitars, gang vocals and earnest, angsty lyrics. And they're good! Now, transpose that band 15 years into the future and age them accordingly. They're still good, if a little unusual in the present climate, playing music they're un-self-consciously in love with, no matter how confused snarky little post-Cold War brats like myself might be by the various obscure band names emblazoned across their T-shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Perhaps the fact I spent most of the 90's watching Peter Pan and &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GJej6kCgxVM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;explains the lack of reference points for their music. I guess they remind me of the Foo Fighters in some ways, a comparison which I was reluctant to offer but one Doug seemed to embrace. I suppose he remembers the days when Dave Grohl was something of an upstart, as opposed to a slightly grittier, American Powderfinger type. Anyway, their demo from last year features the damn catchy, horny middle age pop of 'Get My Hands On You' and some utterly cathartic crunch and screams in 'Why Bother'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-5485602779333506435?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/5485602779333506435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/quiet-in-lab.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5485602779333506435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5485602779333506435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/quiet-in-lab.html' title='Quiet In The Lab!'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TS3iQUK4AgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fnhI8pY3GKg/s72-c/quietinthelab' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-291793442323774554</id><published>2011-01-01T21:58:00.014+10:30</published><updated>2011-01-30T23:15:47.389+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiger choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobart'/><title type='text'>Tiger Choir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TUVdZW9IF6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XOC4XdJCVvg/s1600/tigerchoir"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TUVdZW9IF6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XOC4XdJCVvg/s400/tigerchoir" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567959204553562018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/70/l_4b524a9236b146eca2ae974f440012f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/kvreoyd9gr"&gt;Tiger Choir - Vultures &lt;/a&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;Out with the old and in with the new! The year's barely begun and already the list of sure-to-be formidable 2011 releases is looking rather paunchy around the waist. In my inbox today arrived some cuts from Tiger Choir's upcoming debut album, including singe Vultures and a slightly reimagined version of pulsating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;, synth driven 'Dancer', which surfaced last year on their self-titled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:'times new roman';font-size:small;"&gt;  EP. The Hobart trio turned many a head earlier in the year with a pair of Adelaide shows and a debut release that made waves well beyond the Apple Isle. From what I can extrapolate the album seems to retain many of the bands Animal Collective influenced quirks with a broader, more expansive scope (and really nice sounding drums). That's all the more impressive given it was recorded in a Hobart shack by the band themselves, who are proving  to be a pretty damn talented bunch of guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;They're playing Adelaide shows this weekend, and short of seeing Thee Oh Sees and/or my band  there's really no excuse to miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/tigerchoir"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/tigerchoir"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-291793442323774554?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/291793442323774554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/tiger-chir.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/291793442323774554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/291793442323774554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2011/01/tiger-chir.html' title='Tiger Choir'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TUVdZW9IF6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XOC4XdJCVvg/s72-c/tigerchoir' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2119677705058217814</id><published>2010-12-30T12:47:00.009+10:30</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:08:12.866+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheer advisory council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fake tan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steering by stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the honey pies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collarbones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the keepsakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='svavar knutur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='box elder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matt banham'/><title type='text'>Two Thousand &amp; Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRjAZP9hUuI/AAAAAAAAADw/DY35YCxF62w/s1600/ourhusband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRjAZP9hUuI/AAAAAAAAADw/DY35YCxF62w/s400/ourhusband.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555401680375337698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/612485/05%20Microdots%20(Preview).mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Box Elder - Microdots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/645941/Collarbones%20-%20Beaman%20Park.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/701919/The%20Honey%20Pies-%20Bossanova.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Honey Pies - Bossanova &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/645941/Collarbones%20-%20Beaman%20Park.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Collarbones - Beaman Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/690022/10%20Tired.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://remotecontrolrecords.com.au/mp3/Fire_Santa_Rosa_Fire_-_Animal_Spirit_Guide.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire! - Animal Spirit Guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/690022/10%20Tired.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Keepsakes - Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/413559186/Villages.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Our Husband - Villages &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=2806772523&amp;amp;ts=1293628606.3495090664&amp;amp;tsig=fa3884adfcc158b2f571748b04f3ab7d"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fake Tan - I Won't Flirt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/huysfxmfks"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Matt Banham - Save Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/501664/09%20Ether.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Steering By Stars - Ether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/621523/13%20Prolific.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dialect &amp;amp; Despair - Prolific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's a tricky thing to list and I have probably definitely missed someone or something that I'll kick myself over later. But anyway, this is my top 10 for Adelaide in the last 12 months. I'm not sure if this list is a best album or best song or best EP hootenany, but I think it pretty accurately reflects the sounds from around this town that have left an impression on me and probably/hopefully others this year. No Battery Kids, no City Riots, no regrets. It might also be worth noting that three of my inclusions are apparently (although with no shortage of ambiguity) no longer with us, and for they we doth shed a tear. Guess which ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRs2hhJAYyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SOyDgevWC-g/s400/SvavarKnutur.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556094514751365922" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/3u6bn2kd6q"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tiger Choir - Young Loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svavarknutur.bandcamp.com/track/emotional-anorexic?payment_id=2965266213&amp;amp;sig=53adf3bca5ed2696a3b6f242aad365bd&amp;amp;type=email&amp;amp;from=email&amp;amp;auto=mp3-320"&gt;Svavar Knutur - Emotional Anorexic&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/717608/02%20United%20fate.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kins - United Fate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/1vfxc2tvuo"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Darren Hanlon - Scenes From A Separation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/g4f1g3fvyh"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Otouto - Astronauts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=1035117477&amp;amp;ts=1293628113.124493955&amp;amp;tsig=6fbf691eae9d173a332fd106da0a031b"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sufjan Stevens - Too Much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/9njtloihbe"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Beach House - Lover Of Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/95zdqj7xpc"&gt;Best Coast - Crazy For You&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://remotecontrolrecords.com.au/mp3/Hello_Satellites_-_Building_A_Wall.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hello Satellites - Building A Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/vrfpbstoum"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Jonny Telafone - Pitter Patter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/ha6192amie"&gt;Dan Kelly - West Coast Fishing Incident&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Elsewhere, these are a bunch of sounds from interstate and abroad, some of which aren't particularly adventurous choices but have still provided an abundance of good listening from January to now. The more predictable picks (Sufjan, etc.) I was pretty sure I'd swoon over one way or another, but more than half of them have been complete surprises, artists from Hobart, Iceland and the wildernesses of... Melbourne(?) whom I probably wouldn't have heard but for a few lucky coincidences. In some ways that's the best kind of music, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fingers crossed for 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2119677705058217814?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2119677705058217814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-thousand-ten.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2119677705058217814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2119677705058217814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-thousand-ten.html' title='Two Thousand &amp; Ten'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRjAZP9hUuI/AAAAAAAAADw/DY35YCxF62w/s72-c/ourhusband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8061329987682462602</id><published>2010-12-29T09:12:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-30T03:16:12.619+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deja entendu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the british robots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the keepsakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lucksmiths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthony wignall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20th century graduates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh minor'/><title type='text'>The Keepsakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRnCVck9_DI/AAAAAAAAAD4/37DIeM5PR-Y/s1600/keepsakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRnCVck9_DI/AAAAAAAAAD4/37DIeM5PR-Y/s400/keepsakes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555685289042508850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/607794/01%20Bells.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Keepsakes - Bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Somehow I let eight months pass without mentioning it, but The Keepsakes released their debut album back in April, finally committing to tape (or hard drive) many of the finest guitar pop songs written in Adelaide in recent years. The album for the most part makes good on Wignall's knack for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(17, 17, 17); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; pretty amazing songs with effortless, buoyantly acrobatic melodies all delivered in his great Lucksmith-y voice with a distinctly Australian sound. The guitars are at times crunchy and at others soft, but always catchy and brimming with a relaxed suburban bliss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With this record we've finally had a chance to enjoy one of Adelaide's most naturally gifted songwriters in full flight, something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hinted at throughout his involvement in bands from Zeta to Deja Entendu. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;lthough admittedly the production does seem to dull the edges of some of the live favourites, and to me no full band recording will ever top last year's acoustic demo of 'Paper Bridges', it's still a darn good listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After absconding to the US after the release and leaving his bandmates to their own devices with 20th Century Graduates, it seems like the band have wound themselves down a tad in recent months while Wignall busies himself with new band Oh Minor. That said, their brief semi-appearance at the Honey Pies album launch in November with Mark Curtis on extra guitar was a fun reminder of just how good they and the songs on their album can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thekeepsakes.bandcamp.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Crocodile Onesie on Bandcamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8061329987682462602?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8061329987682462602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/keepsakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8061329987682462602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8061329987682462602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/keepsakes.html' title='The Keepsakes'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRnCVck9_DI/AAAAAAAAAD4/37DIeM5PR-Y/s72-c/keepsakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-479049652970129671</id><published>2010-12-28T01:47:00.008+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-30T00:27:23.352+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='owen pallett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Wintercoats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRixa14_ZtI/AAAAAAAAADg/xcqidkpxL1Q/s1600/wintercoats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRixa14_ZtI/AAAAAAAAADg/xcqidkpxL1Q/s400/wintercoats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555385215062337234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/652426/Windmill.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Wintercoats - Windmill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not entirely unlike a subdued, Melbournian Owen Pallett, James Wallace's music under the title Wintercoats is the sound of a glacier thawing. In a nice way mind you, with none of the nasty climate change connotations... just the natural ebb and flow of a slowly moving body of ice melting and refreezing under a winter sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thus ended one of the more masturbatory passages on this blog, but not an entirely inaccurate one. Througout his Cathedral EP Wallace blends his knack for subtly chanted but involving vocal melodies with lightly pulsating string loops, and the result is pretty damn beautiful. While playing with imagery and influences drawn from the kind of romanticised winters found well above the equator, there is something Jae Laffer (The Panics) about his voice that lends a nice antipodean twist to some very Northen Hemisphere sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Earlier in the month he also released a new track from his second EP, which while not quite as instantly brilliant as some Cathedral cuts still serves as quite an exciting prelude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wintercoats.bandcamp.com/album/cathedral-ep"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cathedral EP on Bandcamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-479049652970129671?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/479049652970129671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/wintercoats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/479049652970129671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/479049652970129671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/wintercoats.html' title='Wintercoats'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRixa14_ZtI/AAAAAAAAADg/xcqidkpxL1Q/s72-c/wintercoats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8032907142268567732</id><published>2010-12-27T13:26:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-28T02:11:48.402+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='otouto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hazel brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kishore ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Hazel Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRgCvjBWItI/AAAAAAAAADI/Qjrf29kxCB8/s1600/hazel%2Bbrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRgCvjBWItI/AAAAAAAAADI/Qjrf29kxCB8/s400/hazel%2Bbrown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555193156239499986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/24392/01%20calligraphy.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hazel Brown - Calligraphy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I had the pleasure of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.wordpress.com/2010/12/27/interview-otouto/"&gt;i&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.wordpress.com/2010/12/27/interview-otouto/"&gt;nterviewing Hazel Brown &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;of Melbourne art-pop trio Otouto last week, which led me to an Unearthed page with several of the songs that constituted the solo project that eventually became her current bad. While these tracks don't have quite the same spiky, rhythmic quirk and space about them, her voice is still a little enchanting and a lot of the building blocks and raw grey matter remain. She does utilise a more conventional songwriting style and a more full bodied approach to instrumentation, with a robust, soulful rhythm section bobbing along to her crooning. While still featuring the drumming of present drummer and collaborator Kishore Ryan it's a little busier than Otouto, and though arguably not quite as hip or inventive (Brown seemed herself hesitant to admit the comparative merits of her earlier work) tracks like Calligraphy still have more than enough merit to warrant many a listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hazelbrownmusic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8032907142268567732?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8032907142268567732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/hazel-brown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8032907142268567732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8032907142268567732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/hazel-brown.html' title='Hazel Brown'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRgCvjBWItI/AAAAAAAAADI/Qjrf29kxCB8/s72-c/hazel%2Bbrown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-207475091677208501</id><published>2010-12-26T22:36:00.010+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-28T23:59:54.167+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steering by stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danvers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire santa rosa fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aviator lane'/><title type='text'>Danvers &amp; Ghost Knife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRdzDgo_jsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eGEgOJDV2RU/s1600/danvers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRdzDgo_jsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eGEgOJDV2RU/s400/danvers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555035169523470018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/dqi949zxof"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Danvers - Centre Of Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Y'all know Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire! right? Of course you do silly. Anyway, their  affable co-leader and grower of ginger beards has long pedalled his far sparser and melancholic solo wares alongside his more celebrated output with the six-piece. While until now Danvers has consisted largely of a quietly released mini-LP 'Forest Witch' a few years ago and occasional personal appearances, the project has kept a fairly low profile. That might step up a notch now with the addition of the impeccably titled 'Ghost Knife', a backing band consisting of Fire! collaborator Sam Stearne and Rory O'Connor of Steering By Stars, ex-Aviator Lane and more recently Curses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The solo + duo trio combo played their first show a week ago with Sincerely, Grizzly and while Rory and Sam never over-stated their presence (keeping their contributions to a pretty minimal drum and bass rhythm section for half the set and sitting down for the rest), they nevertheless added that little bit of grit and flesh that Dave's skeletal guitar work and softly sung compositions needed. Even if this is but a friendly side project to serve as an outlet for a quieter songwriting tangent performed to friends and well meaning fanboys like myself, its a pretty nice one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;They're playing early in the new year with Tasmania's Tiger Choir and locals Box Elder, a combination so dizzyingly swell by my watch that I may have no choice but skip Thee Oh Sees return show at Format, goshdarnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Danvers-Ghost-Knife/177762182236682"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-207475091677208501?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/207475091677208501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/danvers-ghost-knife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/207475091677208501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/207475091677208501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/danvers-ghost-knife.html' title='Danvers &amp; Ghost Knife'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRdzDgo_jsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eGEgOJDV2RU/s72-c/danvers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6672591672186556626</id><published>2010-12-26T22:03:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:37:28.795+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonny telafone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tolkien'/><title type='text'>Jonny Telafone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRcr0zPdIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/rMQRKe5akgA/s1600/jonnytelafone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRcr0zPdIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/rMQRKe5akgA/s400/jonnytelafone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554956851493019842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRcr0zPdIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/rMQRKe5akgA/s1600/jonnytelafone.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/34uski7gx3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/34uski7gx3"&gt;Jonny Telafone - The Ballad Of Samwise Gamgee &lt;/a&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Pat Lockwood of Box Elder turned me onto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://ausreleases.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;this tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; which collects a whole bundle of free releases by known and lesser known Australian artists from Sydney and beyond. Aside from being a fantastic source of new local music that would probably be difficult to even know about outside of the geographically specific scenes from which they're drawn, they also introduced me to the work of Melbourne (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.messandnoise.com/releases/2000697"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.messandnoise.com/releases/2000697"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Canberra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;) electronic/folk artist Jonny Telafone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Particularly great is his recent-ish cassette album 'Wherever The Wind Blows', which combines brittle acoustic guitars with creaky drums (both real and synthesised) and the kind of unchallenging but somehow incredibly intoxicating songs with a charm akin to sitting on a couch watching Lord of the Rings all day. Speaking of which, 'The Ballad Of Samwise Gamgee', one of many album highlights, incorporates some amusingly tongue in cheek Sean Astin dialogue at the tail-end of an otherwise pretty sincere sounding extrapolation of Tolkien's 'Road Goes Ever On'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Outside of that excursion into fantasy literature, the album is grounded in a pervasive melancholy which pretty much drips from tracks like 'It's Only Ever You' and 'Howl At The Moon'. But as with Frodo's seemingly inescapable burden in the aforementioned ballad, there's always a sense of optimism just around the corner. While it mightn't be something quite as dramatic as the knowledge that there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;some good in this world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;there's an endearing lightness to the moping. There might be some forgotten sweets in the pantry, at least. In that respect it's similar in some ways to Matt Banham's acoustic output between his early No Through Road albums and more recent solo material.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;All or most of his released can be downloaded from the Dream Damage website, and while I've made a big deal of loving his digi-folk stylings, its worth noting that his prolific output varies wildly and this one definitely sits at the friendlier, more accessible end of the spectrum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dreamdamage.com/tag/jonny-telafone/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Jonny Telafone @ Dream Damage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6672591672186556626?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6672591672186556626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/jonny-telafone-ballad-of-samwise-gamgee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6672591672186556626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6672591672186556626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/jonny-telafone-ballad-of-samwise-gamgee.html' title='Jonny Telafone'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRcr0zPdIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/rMQRKe5akgA/s72-c/jonnytelafone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1092169850592365655</id><published>2010-12-25T02:19:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-28T02:36:09.390+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bradford cox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deerhunter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlas sound'/><title type='text'>Atlas Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1KBN_lPevE/TRG-cXRgieI/AAAAAAAABS8/F3XUv04XoFQ/s1600/snowtown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 391px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1KBN_lPevE/TRG-cXRgieI/AAAAAAAABS8/F3XUv04XoFQ/s1600/snowtown.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/6xfxij7pc9"&gt;Atlas Sound - Mona Lisa &lt;/a&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;There's little to naught that I can say add to the matter of Bradford Cox's amusing and a little inspiring Bedroom Databank adventures in November. Admittedly I'm a relatively recent convert to the Atlas Sound/Deerhunter magic bag of blogspot tricks, but all's I want to say is, Mona Lisa is one of the more effortlessly perfect pop songs I've heard this year, much as Shelia was in 2009. If the boy keeps churning out lazy hooks and nicely crooked sounding acoustic guitar and percussion arrangements like this it'd be alright by me. None of it is particularly challenging or earth shattering, but it has that undefinable  quality that wraps you up like a comfortable doona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;But of course, he also releases similarly flawless 'proper' albums with his day job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, and then he throws another sweet Christmas song into the ring as well, just for kicks. Sheesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://deerhuntertheband.blogspot.com/"&gt;Download all and more on Bradford's blog...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1092169850592365655?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1092169850592365655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/atlas-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1092169850592365655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1092169850592365655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/12/atlas-sound.html' title='Atlas Sound'/><author><name>Walter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086657767937054505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRIRx7c0rgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-icg47UCqAE/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-04-07%2Bat%2B23.57%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H1KBN_lPevE/TRG-cXRgieI/AAAAAAAABS8/F3XUv04XoFQ/s72-c/snowtown.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6324767759590767205</id><published>2010-12-19T13:02:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-28T01:30:38.077+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom west'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Traveller &amp; Fortune</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4874215693_ce390c59f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4874215693_ce390c59f5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/683904/Little%20Plastic%20People.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Traveller &amp;amp; Fortune - Little Plastic People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As leader of The Art Therapists Tom West spent a few years playing around Adelaide and became familia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;r to me as that CD in the Big Star local artist shelf that I often considered buying but always ended up with another Poly&amp;amp;TheStatics EP instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; That excuse doesn't really fly with his most recent outfit Traveller &amp;amp; Fortune, where West showcases his intricately written folk pop and incredibly rich, Ryan Adams-esque voice. His lightly plucked and strummed acoustic guitar arrangements are also embellished by all sorts of instrumentation twee and/or otherwise, from double bass to saxaphone along with gorgeous three part harmonies courtesy of his lovely companions, which include the unrelated Jayne West who can also be found playing her own folk songs around our town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;They put out an extended EP a month or two ago, and from what I've heard it is pretty lovely indeed. It can be downloaded at this here link below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="times new roman" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travellerandfortune.bandcamp.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bandcamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6324767759590767205?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6324767759590767205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/11/traveller-fortune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6324767759590767205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6324767759590767205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/11/traveller-fortune.html' title='Traveller &amp; Fortune'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4874215693_ce390c59f5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-284489199453805734</id><published>2010-11-23T20:56:00.008+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-27T13:05:32.569+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Kes Trio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.broadsheet.com.au/media/images/2010/09/24/kes-trio-live_RESIZE_jpg_643x450_crop_q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 291px;" src="http://www.broadsheet.com.au/media/images/2010/09/24/kes-trio-live_RESIZE_jpg_643x450_crop_q85.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/iflvt6i6yf"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kes Trio - Thieves Beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Upon sifting through albums a few weeks ago I was at first puzzled by multiple releases by bands with "Kes" in their name. What insanity, I thought, that there should exist bands called the Kes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Trio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; when acts called Kes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Band &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;play music in a similarly M+N-approved style in the same damn town. Don't they have myspace?! Didn't one do a cursory search for "Kes" bands before deciding on their band name?! Alas, I am the idiot, for they are all connected projects led by 'Kes', aka Karl Scullin, who would otherwise be familiar to listeners through his time with the excellently named Mum Smokes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of the two more or less concurrent releases he's produced this year, it's his album as Kes Trio 'Black Brown Green Grey White' that stood out to me. It's full of distinct, off kilter vocals and some really eclectic instrumentation all wrapped an odd, laid-back but always intriguing sense of composition and melody. Highlights include the chunky stabs of acoustic guitar and layered, Sparkelhorse-esque vocals of 'Thieves Beat' . Second track 'Body Time' is also incredibly cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And best of all, across his many projects there's at least four albums worth of recent material to bite into once I inevitably overplay this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kesband"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-284489199453805734?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/284489199453805734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/11/kes-trio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/284489199453805734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/284489199453805734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/11/kes-trio.html' title='Kes Trio'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-243401851607560837</id><published>2010-11-01T19:13:00.020+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-29T00:06:20.024+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other tongues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><title type='text'>Not Given Lightly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.othertongues.com.au/releases/images/494/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thebats.co.nz/images/BatsArchreduction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 264px;" src="http://www.thebats.co.nz/images/BatsArchreduction.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/5vni7um758"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Wooden Birds - Afternoon In Bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; (mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/j14alnran3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Bats -  Two Lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Recently I stumbled across a recent compilation album from the stable of German label Morr Music. The album's thirty four tracks are for the most part a tribute to bands of the late beloved New Zealand indie label Flying Nun Records and its celebrated and influential roster of artists. I'll be honest in saying my familiarity with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Flying Nun artists is a little lacking, but the tracks on offer do provide a good starting point to dive in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thebats.co.nz/images/BatsArchreduction.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;One track from Texas duo The Wooden Birds stood out in particular as they turned in a downbeat but utterly pristine cover of The Bats' Afternoon In Bed that ends up in a similar vein to locals Firekites. Earthy sounding percussion and a slightly crunchy bassline ground an airy, kind chant-like wordless melody. The track is enough to provoke anyone to delve into The Bats back catalogue, a rewarding endeavour in itself as songs like 'Two Lines' from their last album 'The Guilty Office' will attest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://www.othertongues.com.au/releases/images/494/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/qub8vzxg5k"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;It's A  Musical - All My Hollowness To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Elsewhere German slash Swedish duo It's A Musical throw in some playful irreverence with an infectious rendition of 'All My Hollowness To You' by Little Dwarfs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Given Lightly is available in Australia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.othertongues.com.au/releases/various-artists-not-given-lightly/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;through the prolific newish label Other Tongues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; and it's a fun, diverse listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thewoodenbirds"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wooden Birds myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/itsamusicalberlin"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;It's A Musical myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebatsnz"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Bats myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-243401851607560837?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/243401851607560837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-given-lightly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/243401851607560837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/243401851607560837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-given-lightly.html' title='Not Given Lightly'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8129181069774947324</id><published>2010-10-27T13:33:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-26T22:34:25.315+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='otouto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the motifs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Kins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TM5ggSg1fpI/AAAAAAAAAvo/KBlH24jZrXs/s1600/kins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TM5ggSg1fpI/AAAAAAAAAvo/KBlH24jZrXs/s400/kins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534467099926560402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/717608/02%20United%20fate.mp3"&gt;Kins - United Fate&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There was a period last year where I kept meaning (but ultimately forgetting) to post a few tracks by 'Pitseleh', the solo project of one Thomas Savage. Savage had of course been the relatively silent partner in band/duo/solo artist(?) Oh Mercy, who have garnered envious rivers of praise and attention in the past year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In that ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd he was (I might be speculating) responsible for some of the more knotty and ethereal moments on Privileged Woes, from the lofty melodies and discordant guitar break of 'Met A Wizard' to the slightly unsettling but ultimately charming melodrama of closer 'What Good Is That To Me'. I suppose these contributions hinted at a sensibility that would inevitably be a touch stifled by the (still pretty great) straight up 'gumtree pop' that the band seems to veer towards of late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But no more! In the last few weeks its become apparent that fairly quiet, unannounced tangent to what was his main band has now become priority numero uno. It feels like a pretty good fit too. Assuming the name 'Kins', the now-four-piece also features Jacqueline Collyer on keys, who came to my attention on myspace under the name Tiny Teahouse (now Bean) with a lovely batch of garage band tunes half way between the Motifs and Land of Talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They've been gradually leaving a trail of quite impressive tracks over the last few weeks culminating in their debut single '&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/717604/01%20Fade%20bird,%20fade.mp3"&gt;Fade, Bird Fade'.&lt;/a&gt; That track is an interesting excursion with off kilter drums, snatches of big reverb-y guitar and detached vocals, but doesn't quite match what I presume is the first track from their upcoming album Tenochtitlan. An intriguing slice of Seagull-flavoured pop with pulsating keyboards, the lightest of vocal harmonies and a damn good chorus hook, 'The Bold Frown' is a pretty stellar introduction to the band. Also of note is the acoustic b-side '&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/kins/the-endeavour-acoustic/download"&gt;The Endeavour'&lt;/a&gt;, a pretty perfect laid-back strummer originally slated to appear on their album as is before being superseded by a full band version. I am pretty excited about this band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For those in Melbourne they're launching the single on November 6 alongside The Ocean Party, with whom they share a drummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hellokins"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8129181069774947324?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8129181069774947324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/kins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8129181069774947324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8129181069774947324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/kins.html' title='Kins'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TM5ggSg1fpI/AAAAAAAAAvo/KBlH24jZrXs/s72-c/kins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2425012786931822139</id><published>2010-10-26T13:32:00.005+10:30</published><updated>2010-12-29T00:07:01.918+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sea thieves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Alarm Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/146/l_6825f5078b844c79978cf82499b9276a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 278px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/146/l_6825f5078b844c79978cf82499b9276a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/400492/01%20Costume%20Drama%201.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hope Diamond - Costume Drama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little game I often play on the radio is "bands that are in some way connected to The Sea Thieves and their ex-bandmates". Its one that has served me well over the months of Student Radio as I've cycled through Hope Diamond, Eiderdown, Bergerac, Girls &amp;amp; Adam and The Brels. Key to this fun-filled musical adventure is Jed Palmer and Zoe Barry, Adelaide natives who played with Zac Coligan of the Sea Thieves before escaping to Melbourne to form a whole bunch of bands. They have returned on several occasions to collaborate with their old comrades both live and in the studio, with Jed producing The Sea Thieves' yet-to-be released and hotly anticipated (by me) second album. Most recently of course, they ventured back to deliver a by all accounts rousing set of Sparklehorse songs at the Jade Monkey's recent tribute night as documented at length by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://spoz.blogspot.com/2010/09/alarm-birds-sea-thieves-hawks-of-alba.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Spoz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. If this video (also via Spoz) doesn't send you diving feverishly into Sparklehorse's 'Its A Wonderful Life', nothing will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K_E2SdFXNgE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K_E2SdFXNgE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="287"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a decision that will haunt me for the rest of my days I didn't attend for some reason, which makes me all the more anxious in awaiting material by the pair's new project 'Alarm Birds', a new continuation of previous band 'Hope Diamond'. While recorded works are scant (or non-existent), they do have this video which I can't help but revisit constantly. Crisply downbeat folk with Ray Davies worthy references to Shangri-La augmented by some odd electronic buzzes and beeps that sets this project apart from some of their older bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it and weep with envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNOCC8y6gt0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNOCC8y6gt0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/myspace.com/alarmbirds"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2425012786931822139?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2425012786931822139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/alarm-birds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2425012786931822139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2425012786931822139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/alarm-birds.html' title='Alarm Birds'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8644526234018051484</id><published>2010-10-23T19:58:00.007+10:30</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:39:22.002+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheer advisory council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humble bee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Cheer Advisory Council</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7FkIRMhbMls/TLFwVOKw1_I/AAAAAAAAAoc/oSztFEhTP4M/s1600/cac1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7FkIRMhbMls/TLFwVOKw1_I/AAAAAAAAAoc/oSztFEhTP4M/s1600/cac1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://popplers5.bandcamp.com/download/track?enc=mp3-320&amp;amp;id=336611441&amp;amp;ts=1287914076.3794147018&amp;amp;tsig=14d8284c66fa1197669200089fe8aa64"&gt;Cheer Advisory Council - Coach&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A week-old Cheer Advisory Council release with no coverage on this blog? Outrageous! Coach is the third and latest single to be teased out of their soon-to-be-released-at-some-point-oh-bugger-it-just-burn-me-a-copy-already album. Its actually one of their earliest songs to my knowledge, appearing as a demo when they first emerged on myspace. Here it is rendered in all the band's seven member grandiosity, boasting once again those nimble guitar playing fingers possessed by Chairman Ben Revi as well as the fine violin-ing of Adam Osborn, who is just awesome. For more of his sweet violin playing listen to &lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/686503/First%20Impressions%201.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.... okay, that was a joke. But still, he is no slouch at the ol' fiddle. The song has a kind of slippery quality between the descending guitar line and the way the strings teeter over the top of it all as it descends into a rocky cacophony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What really excites me about this release though, as great as headline track is, is the quality of the B-side demos. Both also featured back on the myspace but appeared to be regarded as throwaways since. Luckily they've been revived, and I think re-recorded in the case of 'Velodrome', and rightly so. Both do well to  lead us further down the rabbit hole and accentuate the subtle nuances of Revi's songwriting. In 'Fables Excite' he builds warm layers of  Elliott Smith-esque harmonies for him to yelp the chorus's plea over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Right in the middle though, lie the blunt lyrical insults of 'Velodrome': "He has no point he goes around and around". Ouch! And although that song seems like the most nondescript of the three track release at first, it soon reveals itself to be perhaps the most rewarding, rising as it does with subtle layers of increasing instrumentation with sweetly plucked acoustic guitars, moody violin and a slightly percussive sounding organ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeradvisorycouncil.bandcamp.com/"&gt;Download the whole thing free here, fool.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/cheeradvisorycouncil"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8644526234018051484?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8644526234018051484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/cheer-advisory-council.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8644526234018051484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8644526234018051484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/cheer-advisory-council.html' title='Cheer Advisory Council'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7FkIRMhbMls/TLFwVOKw1_I/AAAAAAAAAoc/oSztFEhTP4M/s72-c/cac1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-4495116947177289327</id><published>2010-10-16T07:44:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:28:47.617+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tasmania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiger choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Sam J Nicholson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/75/l_3a6b03aedef143959b8d8cb3188762b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 261px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/75/l_3a6b03aedef143959b8d8cb3188762b3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/238480/01%20Nightcat%20mp3.mp3"&gt;Sam  J Nicholson - Nightcats&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/235642/02%20Track%2002.mp3"&gt;Sam   J Nicholson - Orange Lights&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A few months ago I mentioned a Hobart band called Tiger Choir who played with my old band when they ventured to the mainland for some Adelaide shows. Awesome as they were (very!) they did seem a strange fit to be playing with the Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian come Darren Hanlon indie folk-rock of that band, with all their pulsating synths, swamped vocals and Animal Collective-like samples. It all makes sense months later after finally getting around to listening to the solo work of their drummer Sam, who has a bunch of great tracks on Unearthed that pull influences from Darren Hanlon and The Lucksmiths, dabbing drowsy-eyed acoustic tracks with spots of lyrical whimsy and subtly catchy melodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This along with his sometimes tour-buddy Billy Whims makes Hobart seem like a damn nice place to visit for an indie band leaning towards the twee side of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/235642/02%20Track%2002.mp3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/samjnicholson"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-4495116947177289327?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/4495116947177289327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/sam-j-nicholson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4495116947177289327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4495116947177289327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/sam-j-nicholson.html' title='Sam J Nicholson'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-4492412273631157307</id><published>2010-10-10T00:24:00.004+10:30</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:31:02.024+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sydney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tim rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you am i'/><title type='text'>You Am I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TLGndns3_8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/tzQlSwsrLe8/s1600/youami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TLGndns3_8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/tzQlSwsrLe8/s400/youami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526382345075556290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whothehell.net/35z"&gt;You Am I - Shuck&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have been a fan of You Am I for a while. I won't try to deny that between 2004 and 2007 my obsession with Davey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lane's other band The Pictures reached levels totally disproportionate to the amount of great music they released in that period. But You Am I were always great to have around, whether slavishly checking their fan forums whenever wind of a new record came out to 'rediscovering' Hourly, Daily every couple of months and realising it really is one of those records that is front to back unremittingly incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Their more recent albums have been an interesting proposition. While never containing melodies or arrangements cut from the same cloth as their era-defining early albums, they nonetheless contained a not unsubstantial share of fine songwriting and playing as the band changed gears, first with the guttural 'rawk' of comeback album Convicts and then the more subtle Dilettantes as the band teased at the edges of Tim's diverse songwriting. In many ways their new self-titled album continues that progression sounding quite unlike anything they've done before with a similar brand of moodier tension and melancholy trading punches with moments of bombastic noise and tender sweetness. Similarly, Tim's songwriting takes us further down the rabbit hole of his increasingly literary output of the last few years, eschewing the big laid back pop melodies of yesteryear for a more nuanced, almost spoken word style delivery. It means that for a lot of people, myself included, recent You Am I material is fairly unimmediate, and will take at least a couple of listens to really wrap itself around you, which really plays to the bands current strengths. Sections of a song that at first sound kind of boring soon reveal the depth of their craft and get stuck in your head anyway as some kind of chanted mantra. Case in point, the "I am such a chiiiiild" hook of lead single 'Shuck'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Make no mistake, it still has some pretty straightforward nuggets in the laid back Deliverance-esque cruising of 'Lie And Face The Sun' (featuring token appearance by the damn near unescapable but always beguiling Megan Washington) and 'The Good Ones'. But while this is definitely a different You Am I to the one that released Dress Me Slowly almost a decade ago, and an age away from Sound As Ever, it still somehow feels like the interesting next step in natural progression a few years in the making. And while some might think it odd to self-title such an un-You Am I sounding record (in the traditional 90s sense), you get the feeling that this is where the band are 100% comfortable right now. Its not the immediately life changing, earth shattering masterpiece that the fanboys and girls over in the forums have heralded on first listen, but it's still pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/youamiofficial"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-4492412273631157307?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/4492412273631157307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4492412273631157307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4492412273631157307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-am-i.html' title='You Am I'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TLGndns3_8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/tzQlSwsrLe8/s72-c/youami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-623207324673639147</id><published>2010-10-09T23:45:00.004+10:30</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:21:02.362+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Eminem 'Love The Way You Lie'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a323.yahoofs.com/ymg/hiphopmediatraining__7/hiphopmediatraining-109463030-1281051155.jpg?ymT4NkDDe0Ivuex4"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 271px;" src="http://a323.yahoofs.com/ymg/hiphopmediatraining__7/hiphopmediatraining-109463030-1281051155.jpg?ymT4NkDDe0Ivuex4" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eminem is ridiculous, but incredibly entertaining. Though hardly the sass-spitting, snot nosed funster of yesteryear, with deliberately provocative and parodic video clips strutting hand in hand with his sharply satirical yet unapologetically immature lyrics, his current spate of videos provide their own fair share of absurd chuckles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember a few months ago checking out his new single 'Not Afraid'. Aside from the strange, bellowing rap power ballad that constitutes the song, resplendent with such puzzlingly straight faced "to the fans i'll never let you down again, i'm back i promise i'll never go back on that promise", the accompanying clip amused me the most. You see, for the lead single of his new album, an incredibly important step in his current comeback trajectory, the first three minutes of Eminem jumping around a dilapidated room and standing atop a city building just seemed way too low-concept, low-budget and just plain underwhelming. Also, there seemed an unnerving similarity between his style of angry, emotional direct address to the camera and other popular videos sweeping the internet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EY39fkmqKBM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EY39fkmqKBM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5-yKhDd64s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5-yKhDd64s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then at the ... mark, HE FLIES. OH. JUST LIKE NEO. Oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grinning from ear to ear I watched him rocket away from the crater-like edge of the city and land atop... the building from the opening shot! Genius. Pure and simple. I now saw the true meaning of it all. Eminem is NOT AFRAID. And his lack of fear means he FLIES. Not soar in a cryptic analogical way, but LITERALLY FLIES. And I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;His new video however, I'm pretty nuts about too. Aside from featuring Rihanna in what seems a little too transparent in its commercial motivation (we need a successful female artist to feat. on the second 'emotionally resonant' single... is Kelly Rowland free? No? Who else is on the charts?), the song kind of sits strangely with its naff acoustic guitar arrangement that sounds way too much like a Bubba Sparxxx song. I mean, when Eminem is referencing Bubba Sparxxx in his music, there is something wrong with the world's 'white rapper equilibrium'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But the 'plot' of the clip is Eminem at his over-budgeted, over-connected best. Intercut with our stars earnestly singing and rapping in front of a burning house and a wheatfield(?) respectively, we see the story of a kind of trashy, 'punching and f***ing' type of couple, at each other's throats one second and making dirty rough love the next. But they're played in an awesome, nonsensical, ingenious bit of casting by Megan 'non-robotic Transformers eye candy' Fox and Dominic 'Merry The Hobbit' Monaghan. I know he shed his Hobbit image a little with his portrayal of the heroin addicted Charlie in Lost, but &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;? As the bad boy lover of Megan Fox? Surely not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, that all progresses and escalates until their house burns down, which Eminem and Rihanna are now performing in front of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And then the cherry on the cake of amazing appears, as we kick into 'token CGI' terrain and suddenly EMINEM IS ON FIRE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So please, &lt;i&gt;please,&lt;/i&gt; don't ever retire again. We need you. &lt;i&gt;I need you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-623207324673639147?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/623207324673639147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/eminem-love-way-you-lie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/623207324673639147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/623207324673639147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/10/eminem-love-way-you-lie.html' title='Eminem &apos;Love The Way You Lie&apos;'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6487718368232346905</id><published>2010-08-28T23:37:00.007+09:30</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:32:02.152+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Hello Satellites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/150/l_60646cca091c4dd0a27fb4088eb45312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 285px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/150/l_60646cca091c4dd0a27fb4088eb45312.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/rs0azuzvdo"&gt;Hello Satellites  - Heartbeat Fast As A Rabbit&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello Satellites' self-titled debut is, to put it simply, the nicest thing I have heard in weeks. It's the latest release from Melbourne's Two Bright Lakes label collective and continues their brilliant winning streak with Otouto, Seagull and recent Adelaide signings Collarbones. This here record is a studio collaboration between onetime solo artist Eva Popov, whose song 'First Day Of Summer' caught my ears in a big way once upon a time, and producer Nick Huggins, a man with a finger in most if not all Two Bright Lakes pies. While her solo work had a kind of warm, folky feel that accentuated the Waifs-yness of her voice, this album combines her rich but unassuming vocals and songwriting, still bursting with maturity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; optimism, with the kind of rhythmic desolation that hit the mark so well with Kid Sam's record.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was Radio Adelaide's feature album last week, and I've been letting it wash over me for days. I am unlikely to emerge from its waters any time soon. Okay that was lame, I apologise. But it's good, goshdarnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/236520/First%20Day%20of%20Summer.mp3.mp3"&gt;Eva Popov - First Day Of Summer&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hellosatellites"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6487718368232346905?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6487718368232346905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-satellites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6487718368232346905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6487718368232346905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-satellites.html' title='Hello Satellites'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-9177154061875395348</id><published>2010-07-21T20:20:00.010+09:30</published><updated>2010-11-02T03:06:58.552+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='format'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fake tan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch prefect'/><title type='text'>Fake Tan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TFfjgHz4GtI/AAAAAAAAApw/SIK2oXKFJXM/s1600/faketanz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TFfjgHz4GtI/AAAAAAAAApw/SIK2oXKFJXM/s400/faketanz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501115610848303826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/mgc4ry58se"&gt;Fake Tan - Creature Comforts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/7y122a5r20"&gt;Fake Tan  - I Won't Flirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sprppl/4855600937/in/pool-bandpromos"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Upon hearing this three piece on myspace a few thoughts came to mind. Firstly, super lo-fi production on care-free pastiches of 60's pop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; sounds cool. Second, rarely has such cheesy adolescent abandon sounded so swell. I mean, sure Rivers Cuomo has channeled it a lot across the years, but Fake Tan bypass the tongue in cheek cynicism and inherent creepiness (at least since he started pushing forty, or thirty, or twenty-five or something).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;First track "I Won't Flirt" is a lesson in embracing cliche with an unpretentious grin and head a-bopping, with the opening riff, verse "yeah yeahs" and chorus all sounding instantly familiar but somehow fresh and new. Creature Comforts also asserts itself as an instant Adelaide classic. Their live shows are endearingly sloppy, incredibly loud and totally jubilant experiences, transforming even the most jaded Metro crowd into grinning idiots. Some day soon they will whip up interstate audiences and bloggers alike into giddy Beatlemania-sque fan girls. It wouldn't surprise me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As a side note, they also look about 14 onstage with Vince absolutely dwarfed by the bass he often sports, which is both amusing and utterly depressing, making even me feel past my prime at the ripe old age of 19. The Justin Bieber for the Bitch Prefect crowd, perhaps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwcgyuW27pA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwcgyuW27pA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/mgc4ry58se"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/fakeetann"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;first release VOLUME 1 can be downloaded for freesies at&lt;a href="http://faketan.bandcamp.com/"&gt; bandcamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-9177154061875395348?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/9177154061875395348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/07/fake-tan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9177154061875395348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9177154061875395348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/07/fake-tan.html' title='Fake Tan'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/TFfjgHz4GtI/AAAAAAAAApw/SIK2oXKFJXM/s72-c/faketanz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3656534189315621727</id><published>2010-06-25T00:34:00.009+09:30</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:32:32.505+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><title type='text'>Dialect &amp; Despair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs506.ash1/29901_395352173364_316262543364_4233815_3037450_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 271px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs506.ash1/29901_395352173364_316262543364_4233815_3037450_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/621523/13%20Prolific.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dialect - Prolific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (mp3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will be the first to admit I know next to nothing about Hip-Hop. Sure, I was big on Eminem as a 10 year old and enjoy the rap spots on Gorillaz records, but it's more or less an unknown  quantity to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luckily, the high school connection with one Nelson Hedditch, a.k.a. Dialect, gave me the impetus to jump headfirst into the second record from an MC that is being described by people far more qualified than I as one of the more talented up and comers of the Australian Hip-Hop ranks. And you know what, this album is pretty excellent. While at 16 tracks it proved a little much for me to jump into at first, Dialect's lyrics and Despair's consistently smooth production makes for an immersive listen. And it is peppered with some sweeet hooks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the lyrics: Dialect flicks around with syncopated rhyme structures and phrasing, crafting some really sweet hooks around words at times clever, at times deep and always captivating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anywho, this track is pretty great. My Only Vice feat. Social Change is also pretty great. 'The Vortex' is out through Uknowho records, a brand new Adelaide label with distribution through Butterthief records, &lt;i&gt;also &lt;/i&gt;pretty great to see such burgeoning talent and industriousness in Adelaide outside of my usual tastes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/ozdialect"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3656534189315621727?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3656534189315621727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/dialect-despair.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3656534189315621727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3656534189315621727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/dialect-despair.html' title='Dialect &amp; Despair'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-5619082034551548254</id><published>2010-06-22T18:20:00.005+09:30</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:08:04.950+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Eagle &amp; The Worm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/115/l_e85c9aa840ef4c83ac1cb5786ed02a68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 228px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/115/l_e85c9aa840ef4c83ac1cb5786ed02a68.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You might remember Eagle &amp;amp; The Worm supporting Dan Kelly at Jive a few weeks ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;along with some other band. They had a pretty cool schtick I must say, with a set of dare I say 'groovy' jams rooted heavily in the late 60s and early 70s, recalling aspects of the Stones led by some crazy stretched-rubber-band vocals from their frontman, who also played some kind of bass-guitar mustang hybrid, with half the strings that of a guitar and half bass, with a different pick up for each routed through a different amp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It took me about 4 songs to figure out just what the heck was going on there. Apparently their full line up numbers around the eight person mark, but with members of Fearless Vampire Killers their relatively modest five piece line-up was pretty effective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In a few words I'd say they remind me of a Lola/Powerman era Kinks fronted by the fella from Ween (given the only Ween song I know is that Push Th' Little Daisies number). Futureman is just 'dope', far and above the highlight of their set for me at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/594539/01%20Futureman%201.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eagle &amp;amp; The Worm - Futureman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/eagleandtheworm"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-5619082034551548254?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/5619082034551548254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-might-remember-eagle-worm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5619082034551548254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5619082034551548254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-might-remember-eagle-worm.html' title='Eagle &amp; The Worm'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-9078627025197382738</id><published>2010-06-21T22:33:00.006+09:30</published><updated>2010-06-22T18:17:11.258+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Vi-dee-oh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/wwsWs0sImwk/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wwsWs0sImwk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wwsWs0sImwk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Darren Hanlon - All These Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This video just makes me happy. It's the way Hanlon waddles around in the dance sequences like a pigeon toed Ricky Gervais, it's the utter whimsy that oozes from every pore of the thing. And that kind of childlike twee-ness coming from someone as umm... not a child... as Hanlon is something to be celebrates. Peter Pan indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XkYyFP86-o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XkYyFP86-o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Goodnight Owl - Maps &amp;amp; Compasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think I mentioned this track a long long time ago, and I'm a little surprised they haven't put together a new single or something to make a video out of, but what the hey. It is still pretty wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&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=12426359&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12426359&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Steering By Stars - Closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'd be utterly remiss to post videos without drawing attention to this little masterpiece, even my blogging laziness of late means I am perhaps literally the last conceivable person to gush about it. At any rate I still dig this track, especially in the context of their soon-to-be-released album Cables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-9078627025197382738?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/9078627025197382738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/vi-dee-oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9078627025197382738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9078627025197382738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/vi-dee-oh.html' title='Vi-dee-oh'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2021614933038531572</id><published>2010-06-10T11:29:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2010-06-10T12:31:23.315+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tasmania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiger choir'/><title type='text'>Tiger Choir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/118/l_142fd112ef434606a81da1a75591d1e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 497px; height: 235px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/118/l_142fd112ef434606a81da1a75591d1e2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I came to the sad realisation that while last year I had periods where I would average a show a week (September through to December were good to me), this year has been pretty quiet. Upon reflection I remembered that I've still been to many shows, it's just they were We Grow Up shows and I played in them. While this has exposed me to a lot of old favourites (I've seen the Honey Pies and Box Elder too many times to count), it's also occasionally thrown in some nice surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tiger Choir were one of them, a three piece from Hobart who aside from being utterly unable to shake Animal Collective comparisons mine a really cool vein of off-kilter synthy pop puncuated with squirts of guitar. While my dad thought they were utter rubbish ("It's just noise!") I quite enjoyed their set, and their self-titled EP received a thrashing in the following weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, Young Loving is my favourite track of theirs. Dancers is pretty sweet also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/3u6bn2kd6q"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tiger Choir - Young Loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/tigerchoir"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2021614933038531572?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2021614933038531572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/tiger-choir.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2021614933038531572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2021614933038531572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/tiger-choir.html' title='Tiger Choir'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-9040605450156651598</id><published>2010-06-10T01:25:00.007+09:30</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:59:30.379+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bing goes to monaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire santa rosa fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our husband'/><title type='text'>Our Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRs3ljlhyBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zYoUlX1H6TM/s1600/OurHusband1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRs3ljlhyBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zYoUlX1H6TM/s400/OurHusband1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556095683638970386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/413559186/Villages.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our Husband - Villages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (mp3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our Husband, who might rank as one of my favourite Adelaide boy-girl 'tweed pop' duos were it not for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/humblebeesongs"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;all those other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/binggoestomonaco"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;great ones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that make it a dead heat, today put out this here track. Villages is the first single from their debut album which they are currently working on and was a bit of a pleasant surprise, with Nathaniel Morse on lead vocals and keyboard drums - a bit of a departure from most of the stuff I'd heard from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It almost sounds like a less reverb-soaked Beach House in parts, with a buoyant vibe all over it. The song reminds me of something else as well for the life of me I cannot pick it. Anyway, its pretty tops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/weareourhusband"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-9040605450156651598?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/9040605450156651598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-husband.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9040605450156651598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9040605450156651598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-husband.html' title='Our Husband'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bAwivnxsobg/TRs3ljlhyBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zYoUlX1H6TM/s72-c/OurHusband1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8224112569571517359</id><published>2010-05-22T00:40:00.009+09:30</published><updated>2010-05-22T01:04:42.978+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>The Trafalgars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S_amL182CVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/aOSRK5EZtCo/s1600/trafalgars.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S_amL182CVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/aOSRK5EZtCo/s400/trafalgars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473745119506467154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey, whatever happened to this band? In another obsession I will attribute to my post-Jet adolescent frenzy of 'retro-rock' appreciation, The Trafalgars were probably the first local band I really listened to in unhealthy amounts, despite releasing only two EPs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I even dragged my under-age arse out to a gig of theirs at The Cavern supported by the truly awful, woeful band "Universe".  Their sleekly produced single - complete with trite faux-British pronunciation of bus (booos) - 'London Taxi' received a solid amount of affection from Triple J and they even won a slot at the Falls Festival around 2005. Then they kind of dropped off the map, releasing a couple of demos like the pretty cool Drones-aping 'All The Days &amp;amp; The Nights' (Gareth Liddiard probably nabbed it from an earlier song anyway) but otherwise maintaining a pretty low profile. They never released the debut album they'd been recording tentatively titled 'Peaches And Cream'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, I moved on and didn't really think of the band again until recently, when I felt an unexplainable craving to bop along to their EP after a hook of theirs came out of nowhere and planted itself in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sure, in today's context they are pretty daggy and trite (hell, they probably were then), but who doesn't like the 60's packaged into tight modern pop songs? The Crayon Fields proved that for one thing, I haven't quite moved on from my Year 9 tastes. The Honey Pies do it with a little more panache than ye olde Trafalgies though, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/95nvn502lb"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/95nvn502lb"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Trafalgars - Madeline Jones (live on Home &amp;amp; Hosed)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thetrafalgars"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*as a side note, it'd be nice for Triple J to do live sets of more obscure Oz bands for H&amp;amp;H. I guess they lack the clams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. Oh nevermind, Radio Adelaide does a pretty sweet job as it is Adelaide-wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8224112569571517359?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8224112569571517359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/05/trafalgars.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8224112569571517359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8224112569571517359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/05/trafalgars.html' title='The Trafalgars'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S_amL182CVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/aOSRK5EZtCo/s72-c/trafalgars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7961251892071732578</id><published>2010-05-16T19:22:00.007+09:30</published><updated>2010-05-21T12:22:27.052+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deja entendu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the keepsakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Deja Entendu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S_KxPD8jpGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Y8Zv8oIm3j8/s1600/28696_392801177709_43830587709_3851066_3549428_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S_KxPD8jpGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Y8Zv8oIm3j8/s400/28696_392801177709_43830587709_3851066_3549428_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472631369524028514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:georgia, serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;Quite I while ago, I started this blog with a post about a band called Deja Entendu. They had added me on myspace a few days earlier and although I enjoyed the blippy-piano pop of the majority of their EP, I was most interested by then-guitarist Anthony Wignall’s one track ‘I Think We Lost Her’. Since he’s given us more than enough pop gold in the last year with The Keepsakes, the rest of their debut Skeletons warranted a little more attention, especially as they eschewed the stage in the last few months in favour of cooking up some new recordings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; min-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This track ‘Fast, Hard!’ is quite accurately titled. ‘Hard’ could perhaps be interchangeable with ‘Slick!’. The song kind of sounds like Muse (of the ‘Undisclosed Desires’ sort) after chewing up and spitting out the Rogue Traders, then upping the tempo. At first it took a bit of adjusting to appreciate how an (I think home-recorded, but am probably wrong) independent Melbourne band could put together something equally if not more shiny than anything coming out of major-label production houses. I also had to shake unescapable feeling that they are making a concerted effort to really hit radio over the head with this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; min-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then again - and I quite like this train of thought - it is pretty awesome to see an unsigned band reclaiming that autotuned, big-budget electro-pop sound for their own, and for us all. No longer, Justin Timberlake and Rihanna, shall your over-produced pop aesthetic be an unnattainable fantasy for us ProTools homebodies with a synth and a dream! They even have sweet Brian May-esque guitar solos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; min-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The track is nonetheless invested with an atmosphere of palpable paranoia and frenetic movement that is quite a shot edgier than their commerical radio counterparts. Also, the relative intricacy of the song’s hooks sets it apart from its more mainstream cousins and their more obvious, watered down choruses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; min-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, a few listens of adjustment later, I quite like this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/chmjcqk8yf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/chmjcqk8yf"&gt;Deja Entendu - Fast, Hard!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/dejaentenduband"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/dejaentenduband"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 4px; line-height: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7961251892071732578?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7961251892071732578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/05/quite-i-while-ago-i-started-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7961251892071732578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7961251892071732578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/05/quite-i-while-ago-i-started-this-blog.html' title='Deja Entendu'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S_KxPD8jpGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Y8Zv8oIm3j8/s72-c/28696_392801177709_43830587709_3851066_3549428_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3360876649153854717</id><published>2010-05-04T19:32:00.011+09:30</published><updated>2010-05-07T15:04:31.298+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bedroom philosopher'/><title type='text'>The Bedroom Philosopher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bedroomphilosopher.com/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/whistle-photo-Toff-Residency.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 345px;" src="http://www.bedroomphilosopher.com/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/whistle-photo-Toff-Residency.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For over a year now, I've coveted any opportunity to visit the homes of my female friends for the sole reason of delving into the next issue of Frankie. I know, I know, "it's for girls" but I'll be damned if it isn't full of some of the nicest little articles in Australian print at the moment. The aesthetic is nice too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And one of those big draws, other than Marieke, is Justin Heazlewood. Better known as The Bedroom Philosopher, he achieved a level of Triple J ubiquity with the impossibly funny "I'm So Post-Modern" that he struggled to match in the last few years. That is, of course, until his new single 'Northcote (So Hungover)', a merciless piss take of Melbourne hipster culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I was quite pleased today to find out of nowhere his new album &lt;i&gt;Songs from the 86 Tram&lt;/i&gt; in my letterbox today. Four listens later, it's quite an amusing little album. While there's nothing as immediately grabbing and ingenious as 'Northcote', many come close, from the understated little soliloquey of a Sudanese to an Irish girl's search for meaning in... 'Irish Girl'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The album, derived from Heazlewood's stage show at last years Melbourne Comedy Festival, also hits a peak with "New Media", one that particularly hits home for me as a student of media. A dark glimpse at the possible future of my classmates and I, perhaps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While the album is a little patchy, it is musically subtle and swings every so slightly from song to song to complement the passenger that each song is sung from. And while positioning himself as Australia's premier musical taker of the piss, for the most part he imbues the tracks with a distinct empathy for his characters, poking fun but never mocking them. The only really dud track would be the faux Oz Hip-Hop of 'We Are Tramily', but that might grow on me as it's lyrical wordplay (which is very clever throughout the album) becomes clearer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/gnpa7jcb87"&gt;The Bedroom Philosopher - New Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thebedroomphilosopher"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3360876649153854717?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3360876649153854717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/05/bedroom-philosopher.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3360876649153854717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3360876649153854717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/05/bedroom-philosopher.html' title='The Bedroom Philosopher'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6624053635513083376</id><published>2010-04-28T20:57:00.006+09:30</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:48:03.280+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><title type='text'>Oh Ye Denver Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S9ge-dAQpiI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_F4gSKurtzE/s1600/ohyedenverbirds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S9ge-dAQpiI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_F4gSKurtzE/s400/ohyedenverbirds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465152206100538914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another cool little track from Brisbane's Oh Ye Denver Birds. Like many I dug their early batch of home recorded tunes hard, with the mess of folk influences, Dirty Projector influenced stabs of vocal harmonies and a jaunty sense of melody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those tracks like Douglas Firs and Picture Frame, which scored them a bit of love from Triple J, were largely the solo bedroom creations of their frontman Dominic Stephens, who has since recruited a further four or five members to round out the band. This track 'Walls' is the first recording to surface from this lineup, and although maintains many of the same elements as their older stuff, is a little denser and better produced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One new addition particularly stands out, the occasional vocal presence of Katherine Gough who has all the serenity of St. Vincent with a kind of eery operatic otherworldly vibe, like she could be soundtracking some Whirling Dervishes or something. Either way, it makes for a nice change from the swirls of multi-tracked vocals from main man Stephens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Musically they've been compared to Grizzly Bear, but for me they are closer to a mix of Here We Go Magic, Akron/Family and... I don't know, the voice of Daniel Johns if he was a bearded hippie, not a self-aggrandising wanker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/615845/Oh%20Ye%20Denver%20Birds%20-%20Walls.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh Ye Denver Birds - Walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/ohyedenverbirds"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6624053635513083376?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6624053635513083376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-ye-denver-birds.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6624053635513083376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6624053635513083376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-ye-denver-birds.html' title='Oh Ye Denver Birds'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S9ge-dAQpiI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_F4gSKurtzE/s72-c/ohyedenverbirds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1689839657653040150</id><published>2010-04-19T21:55:00.007+09:30</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:29:16.629+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bing goes to monaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the british robots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='box elder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20th century graduates'/><title type='text'>On The Up And Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xRbqtsfRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/dUVbT2wuwlc/s1600/20022010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xRbqtsfRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/dUVbT2wuwlc/s400/20022010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461829983857835282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the time spent not writing for this blog, I've been doing a lot of listening, most frequently to a handful of impossibly solid release from Adelaide bands that make me beam and gush to think of what a lovely little bunch we have in this city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxeldertheband.blogspot.com/"&gt;Box Elder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; have been getting better and better over the past year, and now their soon-to-be-announced EP is proving to be a real treat, with this second preview track building on the promise of the first, Vega. Even more formidable is their live show, which continues to improve - with a good mix, that is. With three guitars weaving in and out, an Exeter show would probably not be an ideal first introduction. The Metro however...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/612485/05%20Microdots%20%28Preview%29.mp3"&gt;Box Elder - Microdots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/20thcenturygraduates"&gt;20th Century Graduates &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;are still getting around to releasing their debut EP as well. The fact that Jeremy and Jon's other band just launched their excellent album (which I will gush about once I summon the eloquence) to a packed Jive probably deserves a bit of slack, but y'know. They've put out a couple of tracks on the internet in the lead-up, with this one being my new favourite of the bunch. Such a delicious horn melody, it's like we don't even &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/613227/02%20Keeping%20Up%20With%20The%20Jones.mp3"&gt;20th Century Graduates - Keeping Up With The Jones'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So apparently &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/binggoestomonaco"&gt;Bing Goes To Monaco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; have fizzled out, which is quite the bummer, especially with their last few shows indicating that their best material was still to be recorded. Listening back to some live radio recordings from the last few months of their existence, songs like Like A Warrior and Suche showed such promise, despite the at times slightly pitchy live vocals. Oh, how I will miss the delightful blend of Freya and Anny's voice in two part harmony. But as with any loss, we must move on, and so I will by listening relentlessly to some new live recordings from Radio Adelaide by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/weareourhusband"&gt;Our Husband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, Freya's newish collaboration with FSRF's Nathaniel Morse. They dropped into &lt;a href="http://therange.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Range&lt;/a&gt; a fortnight ago and talked and played some songs, this one included. Very promising indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/02-bask.mp3"&gt;Our Husband - Bask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thebritishrobots"&gt;The British Robots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are another band who put out a debut release to a joyous reception. A full Jade Monkey is always nice to see, and their EP certainly has its share of sweet cuts. This one however is a live recording of a brand new one that features Paddy on shrrrredding 12-string acoustic guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/ashesintosnowflakes_thebritishrobots.mp3"&gt;The British Robots - Ashes To Snowflakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1689839657653040150?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1689839657653040150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-up-and-up.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1689839657653040150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1689839657653040150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-up-and-up.html' title='On The Up And Up'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xRbqtsfRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/dUVbT2wuwlc/s72-c/20022010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3924668418592312001</id><published>2010-04-10T22:30:00.006+09:30</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:57:12.279+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iceland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='svavar knutur'/><title type='text'>Svavar Knútur - Leipzig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8B8QxK-HYI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TM7Bdy82jc8/s1600/IMGP0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8B8QxK-HYI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TM7Bdy82jc8/s400/IMGP0454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458499375892143490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone's favourite Icelandic folk troubador Svavar Knútur came back to Adelaide on his way to Perth as part of his epic three month couch-surfing backpacking tour of Australia. When I say everyone's favourite I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; everyone. I don't think anyone in attendance (of which there were many thanks to some scrupulous word of mouth and Facebook action) left the Grace Emily on February 26th without a smile on their face or a CD in hand. Those who didn't can always have a listen to it here, it's so lovely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his last show, I had the foresight to try and record one of the many highlights. What I didn't anticipate was that the song, at most seven minutes long last time, would now be extended well into 10 minutes. It was so long that the camera ran out of memory after seven minutes and I was forced to make the seamless jump to camera phone for the remainder (the best bit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here is my live video (of varying quality) of Svavar Knútur's live version of Leipzig:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_h33ILtvVoU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_h33ILtvVoU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/315790439/Leipzig.mp3"&gt;Svavar K&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/315790439/Leipzig.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nútur - Leipzig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.soundcloud.com/stream/1ovcRmq8dpo0?stream_token=DiKhA"&gt;Svavar Knútur - Baby Would You Marry Me? (Live)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/mrknutur"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get his album here:&lt;a href="http://svavarknutur.bandcamp.com/"&gt; http://svavarknutur.bandcamp.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3924668418592312001?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3924668418592312001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/svavar-knutur-leipzig.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3924668418592312001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3924668418592312001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/svavar-knutur-leipzig.html' title='Svavar Knútur - Leipzig'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8B8QxK-HYI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TM7Bdy82jc8/s72-c/IMGP0454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3510204899794330639</id><published>2010-04-10T21:11:00.003+09:30</published><updated>2010-04-10T21:38:03.951+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steering by stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20th century graduates'/><title type='text'>Lumonics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8BmaXlKfuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JbvgyE8LmlE/s1600/_DSC6077.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8BmaXlKfuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JbvgyE8LmlE/s400/_DSC6077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458475351565565666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Although I can only admit to actively experiencing the wealth of Adelaide bands live in the past two years, I nonetheless whittled away many school nights doing my best to live vicariously  - with a little less alcohol intake - through the photographic witticisms of a blogger&lt;a href="http://spoz.blogspot.com/"&gt; equal parts David Brent and Kirk Hammett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://spoz.blogspot.com/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; Lumonics were one of those bands I missed out on, and although long since broken up, their members live on in such acts as &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/20thcenturygraduates"&gt;20th Century Graduates&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/steeringbystars"&gt;Steering by Stars &lt;/a&gt;and relative newbies &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/sunsettlermusic"&gt;Sunsettler&lt;/a&gt;. Pretty sweet pedigree, no? Despite their being only one release to their name, a pretty ace sounding demo that included the too-cool duet of Unlikely Heroes, I can't say I'm too sad about their passing. After all just &lt;i&gt;look&lt;/i&gt; at what their members are doing now. It would just be plain greedy to keep them all in the one band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, I realise most of y'all reading (is that optimistic) are probably already more familiar with the band than I, but I'll be darned if these tracks aren't worth sharing anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, and maybe I will start blogging frequently again. I have a sneaking suspicion that I have covered most of the bands I love in this town already, so I'm banking on maybe another "let's all break up and make new bands" wave to inject some new music to write about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then again, when you have a pool of local bands this talented, are pulling increasingly larger crowds and building up more and more momentum across the whole scene, that'd just be plain silly (RIP Bing).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/339530/Lumonics%20-%20Unlikely%20Heroes%20%28128kbps%29.mp3"&gt;Lumonics - Unlikely Heroes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/339208/Lumonics%20-%20Beggars%20Choices%20%28128kbps%29.mp3"&gt;Lumonics - Beggar's Choices&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/lumonicsband"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/lumonicsband"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3510204899794330639?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3510204899794330639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/lumonics.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3510204899794330639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3510204899794330639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/04/lumonics.html' title='Lumonics'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8BmaXlKfuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JbvgyE8LmlE/s72-c/_DSC6077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-5699850063700229966</id><published>2010-03-16T18:41:00.008+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T12:01:29.239+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><title type='text'>The Dissociatives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S6AwfEWu4YI/AAAAAAAAAmc/kPSPRgducGM/s1600-h/IMG_3959.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S6AwfEWu4YI/AAAAAAAAAmc/kPSPRgducGM/s400/IMG_3959.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449408859421467010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;An article I wrote for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ondit.com.au"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;On Dit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;got me thinking about my favourite albums, the ones that really had an impact on me. I ended up writing about 2001 album that was special to my Dad and I, but there are a whole bunch of others (equally embarrassing) that made a pretty big impact on me 'back in the day'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember when the Dissociatives album surfaced in 2004 I had just been getting into Diorama-era Silverchair, and thought I was pretty damn alternative to be listening to the 'Chair and The Vines instead of Maroon 5 (Note: any album bought available at Big W is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; alternative). With their self-titled album, the combination of Daniel John's songwriting, the joyous up vibe and, honestly, the really cool visuals, were a revelation to little Walter. All the little electronic flourishes from Paul Mac and the strange whimsy of Johns' lyrics (something that I might now place closer to pretensious wackiness) also made me feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;pretty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;edgy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listening back, it has some sweet songs. They're at their best with their relatively earnest and simplest songs like 'Thinking In Reverse' and 'Forever and a Day'. It's nice to think that this was a truly transitory record for Johns, casting off the final shackles of the grunge sounds he'd been mining since he was a tween and embracing a different tack of songwriting. Sure, he's more than a little self-inflated and indulgent since, with most people sick to death of his "happy voice" and pining for angstier times, but listening now, The Dissociatives was just cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Note: This was written through goggles of nostalgia, a lot of this album is actually pretty wanky. But don't diss it, yo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/yy6tlzolg4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Dissociatives - Thinking In Reverse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-5699850063700229966?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/5699850063700229966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/dissociatives.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5699850063700229966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5699850063700229966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/dissociatives.html' title='The Dissociatives'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S6AwfEWu4YI/AAAAAAAAAmc/kPSPRgducGM/s72-c/IMG_3959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8496999994416371500</id><published>2010-03-13T13:44:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:23:38.497+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Love Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/67020x340y227/loveparadeunearthed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 227px;" src="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/67020x340y227/loveparadeunearthed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember back in Year 9 taping rage overnight in the hopes of catching the new video from my then-favourite band The Pictures, and then going through the 3-5 hours captured to try and catch a glimpse of Davey Lane, Luke Thomas and their luscious sideburns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As most people who do this know, this opens you up to experiencing a lot of videos that are strange, crappy, utterly puzzling but at the same time damn endearing. Love Parade's video "Pink Shoes" was one of them. Sure, they weren't a mind-blowing musical experience, and the main hook of the song reminded me a bit of 'Coin Operated Boy', but what's not to like about such a painstakingly created video clip with all its wacky special effects whilst never pretending to be anything other than a home made labour of love. The best thing was, this wasn't their only video clip. They made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; white-space: pre;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3GZwIQXV0s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3GZwIQXV0s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later I found these songs on Unearthed, one of which seems to be named after something Peter Combe said. In conclusion Love Parade are utterly dorky, totally un-self-conscious and write some pretty cool/uncool left of centre 60's influenced pop songs. It's the perfect package.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/25655/01%20Track%201.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Love Parade - Touch Fuzzy, Get Dizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/25662/03%20Track%203.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Love Parade - Mission Bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/loveparademusic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8496999994416371500?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8496999994416371500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-parade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8496999994416371500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8496999994416371500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-parade.html' title='Love Parade'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1736962789365597078</id><published>2010-03-09T21:56:00.007+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:23:52.531+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Midnight Static</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S5YwhSfawJI/AAAAAAAAAls/2cCB2-Dkr3s/s400/midnight+static.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446594147808624786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You might not know it, but over the past few months I've been involved in the Student Radio program at Radio Adelaide. More specifically, I am hosting the Wednesday installments of the 12-1am music and general interest bonanza that we like to call Midnight Static! Woo! I present with my chum and "bad music" buff Sebastian Tonkin, who plays all sorts of odd stuff alongside the little pop nuggets I try to unearth each week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is a photo of us looking super charming in the studio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S5YxeL6ABMI/AAAAAAAAAl8/8e6SlFxXdZ4/s320/Photo+on+2010-02-04+at+14.36+%232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446595194013091010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Such faces are wasted on the radio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, if you're up between 12 and 1 on a Wednesday night/Thursday morning, tune in or listen online at &lt;a href="http://radioadelaide.edu.au/"&gt;http://radio.adelaide.edu.au&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Shameless self promotion over. Now back to thinking of actual things to blog about.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://studentradio.com.au/"&gt;http://studentradio.com.au&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1736962789365597078?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1736962789365597078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/midnight-static.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1736962789365597078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1736962789365597078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/midnight-static.html' title='Midnight Static'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S5YwhSfawJI/AAAAAAAAAls/2cCB2-Dkr3s/s72-c/midnight+static.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7263071223510909241</id><published>2010-03-01T20:06:00.007+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:24:06.731+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Sincerely, Grizzly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S4uNa_yfhiI/AAAAAAAAAlE/WpjyXtGQD-s/s1600-h/l_8ed828bbc73246668d0ca664bdc6a507.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S4uNa_yfhiI/AAAAAAAAAlE/WpjyXtGQD-s/s400/l_8ed828bbc73246668d0ca664bdc6a507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443600069546706466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;These guys have been kind of elusively on my radar for the last six months. Despite playing a show with them I still had little idea of their sound due to a combination of fatigue and... well, thank you, Rocket Bar rider. When combined with the fact that their recorded work consisted of 15 seconds of silence on their myspace player, the combination of the unknown and the gnawing feeling that they might be awesome was pretty darn frustrating. It's times like these I'm glad Spoz videos songs, otherwise I'd have no idea what I was in for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't really have an awful lot to say about their debut EP, except that I think it is pretty special. Somewhere between the way their multi-part songs weld together disparate time shifts and segments without feeling too laboured and inorganic, the lushly layered guitars and the choppy rhythm section, these four tracks are, as far as first sounds go, pretty sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And Two-Face is just awesome, with all its somewhat jarring tempo changes and odd samples of Aaron Eckhart in "The Dark Knight". It's them at their most relaxed, effortless and effective, with a rad whispery chorus hook to boot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/592711/04%20Two-Face.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sincerely, Grizzly - Two Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/sincerelygrizzlymusic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspac&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7263071223510909241?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7263071223510909241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/sincerely-grizzly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7263071223510909241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7263071223510909241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/03/sincerely-grizzly.html' title='Sincerely, Grizzly'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S4uNa_yfhiI/AAAAAAAAAlE/WpjyXtGQD-s/s72-c/l_8ed828bbc73246668d0ca664bdc6a507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-896546306810379651</id><published>2010-02-22T18:01:00.007+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:24:47.499+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on dit'/><title type='text'>On Dit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S4I4qgABb5I/AAAAAAAAAkc/VtUIkNMO-68/s1600-h/0001vh.jpeg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S4I4qgABb5I/AAAAAAAAAkc/VtUIkNMO-68/s400/0001vh.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440973602612670354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In case you are a student of the University of Adelaide, cut through the campus as a thoroughfare or are just into great local magazines, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/On_Dit"&gt;On Dit&lt;/a&gt; is back for another year with a renewed vigour and a newfound coherence (and pretty layout). The Editors have made something really great out of the unenviable task of trying to edge this 78 year old student newspaper out of the rut of shambolic mediocrity it seemed to be edging towards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And, of course, yours truly made a contribution to Issue #1 with what else but a piece about the Adelaide band scene called "Mapping The Scene". It features a map of the scene (or part thereof) and the connections between bands, as above. The final nice looking print version has a few connections missing so for completions sake, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S4I6EWEsiCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/z2an7q7JZaQ/s1600-h/band+relations.jpg"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;is my draft of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read it online &lt;a href="http://issuu.com/adelaideuniversityunion/docs/ondit78.1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://ondit.com.au/a-brief-utterly-inadequate-introduction-to-adelaides-musical-community"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or go and get one from campus. They look so nice in real life it's&lt;i&gt; not even fair&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ondit.com.au/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ondit.com.au/"&gt;http://ondit.com.au&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-896546306810379651?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/896546306810379651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-dit.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/896546306810379651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/896546306810379651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-dit.html' title='On Dit'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S4I4qgABb5I/AAAAAAAAAkc/VtUIkNMO-68/s72-c/0001vh.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7550339982315549945</id><published>2010-02-17T00:49:00.004+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:25:03.108+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the keepsakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Anthony Wignall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3qsZrw0YlI/AAAAAAAAAkU/K0wvc7tUix0/s1600-h/_DSC5498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3qsZrw0YlI/AAAAAAAAAkU/K0wvc7tUix0/s400/_DSC5498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438849057247486546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anthony Wignall has played guitar in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; of bands over the years. From Zeta to Deja Entendu, Oh My Guard! and most prominently The Keepsakes. He also writes pretty amazing songs, with acrobatic melodies that just seem to flow completely effortlessly from, all delivered in his great Lucksmith-y voice with a distinctly Australian sound. The nice kind of Australian sound, the one that feels like suburbs and parks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since apparently The Keepsakes are no longer gearing towards an EP release (the tracks of which have been on myspace for some time) and are instead working towards an April album release, I thought I'd hold off on the full band tracks and instead share a couple of equally awesome demos he put on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Anthony+Wignall"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;last.fm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. In a lot of ways his songs are even better served in a sparse acoustic setting with the sounds of birds outside bleeding into the recording. For me no studio full band version of "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/503970/03%20Track%2003.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Paper Bridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" can top the great vocal multitracking and buoyant melody of its acoustic demo version "Practice". Man thats a sweet song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Keepsakes are playing a little acoustic February residency at the Exeter, of which 2 shows remain I think. A nice way to spend a Monday evening, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/m3i0rlnb0t"&gt;Anthony Wignall - Practice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/350260298/Bells.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anthony Wignall - Bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thekeepsakesrock"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pictureparanoidtake.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;photo by Sia Duff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7550339982315549945?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7550339982315549945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/anthony-wignall.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7550339982315549945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7550339982315549945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/anthony-wignall.html' title='Anthony Wignall'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3qsZrw0YlI/AAAAAAAAAkU/K0wvc7tUix0/s72-c/_DSC5498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-5935555409278225947</id><published>2010-02-14T12:36:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:25:33.332+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the honey pies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyandthestatics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='billy bishop goes to war'/><title type='text'>New Honey Pies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3QQTRjmKmI/AAAAAAAAAkE/wa1EGQxPBM8/s1600-h/thehoneypies.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3QQTRjmKmI/AAAAAAAAAkE/wa1EGQxPBM8/s400/thehoneypies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436988573459294818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since I first gushed uncontrollably about The Honey Pies back in August, I've finally got around to seeing them live (twice, in fact, in different configurations) and my appreciation has only become &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; potent. That and I managed to get a hole bunch of old, crackly distorted but awesome home demos from when Jon had yet to form the rest of the band, including the amazing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BmJ9BWEKVv4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'Diving Bell',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; which is given a whole new depth live with those sweet, slightly off kilter three-part harmonies in the "seriously-Jon-Marco-it's-not-even-fair-how-cool-that-melody-is" bridge. I get that feeling a lot actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, this week they released the fourth and final track to their demo CD "Oh Hi We Didn't See You There, We're.... The Honey Pies", a whole 3 months after the first three tracks became available. While 'Too Cool For School' isn't quite as shinily recorded as the earlier tracks, it nonetheless rounds out the release nicely, with a cool backwards solo/outro section that kind of sounds like a lo-fi outtake of Revolver. Got to love the tongue-in-cheek triteness of the rebellious lyrics and title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As always, this track and all them other beauties can be downloaded, possibly for free, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thehoneypies.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;at their website....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.wordpress.com/2009/10/02/the-friday-sessions-podcast-2009-the-honey-pies/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh, this is an utterly brilliant live set courtesy of the folks at Radio Adelaide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And they're playing with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/wegrowupand"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We Grow Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thekeepsakesrock"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;he Keepsakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; on the 26th of February at the Jade Monkey. Damn my shameless self-promotion, damnit to heck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/z31tje848b"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/z31tje848b"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Honey Pies - Too Cool For School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thehoneypies"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thehoneypies"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-5935555409278225947?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/5935555409278225947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/honey-pies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5935555409278225947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5935555409278225947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/honey-pies.html' title='New Honey Pies'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3QQTRjmKmI/AAAAAAAAAkE/wa1EGQxPBM8/s72-c/thehoneypies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-809211268463478959</id><published>2010-02-12T10:14:00.011+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:25:47.521+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire santa rosa fire'/><title type='text'>Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3QZ2oGLyUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/MflFx9GqlyY/s1600-h/seapriest+cover-400px.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3QZ2oGLyUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/MflFx9GqlyY/s400/seapriest+cover-400px.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436999076410018114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know, with 'Little Cowboys, Bad Hombres', we've now been privy to five tracks from &lt;i&gt;Sea Priest,&lt;/i&gt; the debut of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3LmFiYy5uZXQuYXUvdHJpcGxlai9ob21lYW5kaG9zZWQvYmxvZy9zMjc5ODEyMC5odG0="&gt;Adelaide's big hope for 2010&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;That's pretty much half the album(!) If they are anything to go by, it shall be a dizzyingly eclectic but strangely coherent mash of styles that capitalises quite nicely on the potential shown way back with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'War Coward'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This tune is shiny. The guitars are big and crisp, with a tone that's kind of removed from their last couple of singles yet has an angular, duel-guitar interplay that recalls the dance-punkiness of their earlier work. Obviously though, this one is a huge step forward in terms of melody and song craft. It retains the half-buried vocal mixing of their previous bunch of singles, which in this case helps prevent it from becoming just a flat out dance-pop tune, and rightly so. That and the fact that it is just such a behemoth, kind of like a more "up" continuation of the lurching monster that was 'War Coward'. It's cool the way it marries so many elements of their &lt;i&gt;myriad &lt;/i&gt;of past sounds with a fully formed pop sensibility that still manages to be knottier than most JJJ radio fare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An slightly left-of-centre summer jam, perhaps a bit late in the season, but still pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I like that it makes full use of their duel vocalists David Williams and Caitlin Duff, though I've just got to shake of the unnerving feeling that it's a duet between Daniel Rossen and the girl from Operator Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sea Priest&lt;/i&gt; is slated for a March release, and should be huge, surely. Judging by the album cover alone, it is destined for the st(rad)osphere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://remotecontrolrecords.com.au/mp3/Fire_Santa_Rosa_Fire_-_Little_Cowboys.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://remotecontrolrecords.com.au/mp3/Fire_Santa_Rosa_Fire_-_Little_Cowboys.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire! - Little Cowboys, Bad Hombres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/firesantarosafire"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/firesantarosafire"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-809211268463478959?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/809211268463478959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/fire-santa-rosa-fire.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/809211268463478959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/809211268463478959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/fire-santa-rosa-fire.html' title='Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire!'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S3QZ2oGLyUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/MflFx9GqlyY/s72-c/seapriest+cover-400px.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7252255868531199444</id><published>2010-02-08T12:17:00.010+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:25:59.738+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Box Elder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S29wFt0TTbI/AAAAAAAAAj8/xUtGlRx-USE/s1600-h/l_3c7ba9bd05354a2cb828b89799f88abb.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S29wFt0TTbI/AAAAAAAAAj8/xUtGlRx-USE/s400/l_3c7ba9bd05354a2cb828b89799f88abb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435686518760099250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Box Elder are a young five piece from the Adelaide who play from the same school of thought as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/steeringbystars"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Steering by Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and the now-defunct &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/billybishopgoestowar"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Billy Bishop Goes To War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, with disembodied, atmospheric vocals and swirls of shoegazy and melodic guitars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They've managed to strike a really effective balance across their three guitarist line-up, with each player weaving in and out of each other adding texture and nuance across a track without ever becoming cluttered, something that comes across really well in the mixing of this track "Vega". The bass and drums are no slouches either, with all five elements really coming together organically and cohesively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another tune from these home recordings (Folk Hands), which I guess will surface as an EP sometime in the future, goes for around six minutes with no vocals (in the unfinished version I've heard) and is entirely reliant on the riffing, and it's really quite captivating. The guitar tone as well, I can't really describe it, but it's that clean almost surf-rock/spaghetti western kind of sound, but much slower and more melodic. It's ace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They're playing a show at the Metropolitan Hotel on the 20th, with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://boxeldertheband.blogspot.com/2010/02/untitled-by-mayhemampmiscellany-on.html#comments"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the coolest gig poster concept I've seen in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. (Note: I am also playing this show, but I swear I am not biased at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/bpkzvjm1ri"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Box Elder - Vega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/boxeldertheband"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7252255868531199444?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7252255868531199444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/box-elder.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7252255868531199444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7252255868531199444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/box-elder.html' title='Box Elder'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S29wFt0TTbI/AAAAAAAAAj8/xUtGlRx-USE/s72-c/l_3c7ba9bd05354a2cb828b89799f88abb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8057614186916856257</id><published>2010-02-05T14:58:00.014+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:26:13.120+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Knit Factory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2uemJFVEII/AAAAAAAAAjs/0tvddSyHNMs/s1600-h/febknit.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434611753463124098" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 341px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2uemJFVEII/AAAAAAAAAjs/0tvddSyHNMs/s400/febknit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;While most of these tracks aren't exactly brand new, I've only really been fawning over them over the past month or two, so I thought I'd share them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/bestycoasty"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Best Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;is Bethany Cosentino, an American songwriter who relocated back to California and started making appropriately dreamy garage pop with a terrific lo-fi sensibility that goes nicely with the pristine sounding melodies and vocals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/ck723r65c1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Best Coast - When I'm With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/micayomusic"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Micachu &amp;amp; The Shapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; are a band out of England led by talented producer/songwriter Mica Levi. A friend saw them at Glastonbury last year, and when they happend to be playing down the road from my hostel when I was in Melbourne for GB, I jumped at the chance. They did not disappoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/2vqn6x2x75"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Micachu &amp;amp; The Shapes - Wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/deepseaarcade"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Deep Sea Arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; had been one of those bands you know the name of, read about a lot on Triple J playlists but generally ignored. I don't know why but I kind of expected them to be some kind of Nu-metal act for some reason, and how wrong I was. Great tight 60's pop with a sweet chorus hook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/rqpicjlm5z"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Deep Sea Arcade - Lonely In Your Arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/zealtv"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Zeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;is the bedroom electronica project of Adelaidean Robert Jarvis, and Wasps is the first track from his new album which was assembled using his array of modified Playstation midi-controllers. It also features guests like my band-mate Anthony and them folks from Radio Spectacular!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/y88a2xifti"&gt;Zeal - Wasps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8057614186916856257?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8057614186916856257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/knit-factory.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8057614186916856257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8057614186916856257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/knit-factory.html' title='Knit Factory'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2uemJFVEII/AAAAAAAAAjs/0tvddSyHNMs/s72-c/febknit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-9024372605180566988</id><published>2010-02-04T12:00:00.004+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:26:27.371+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><title type='text'>Sam Clark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0VKDlumBLU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0VKDlumBLU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So here was I thinking Ringo Brown left Neighbours to become a paramedic. How wrong I was! Kind of like this song is wrong. And it's accompanying video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Up until now I think I've managed to avoid being a snide little critic and only posted music I genuinely enjoy, but man, this is so awful. I thought the music industry stopped working like &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=137645431&amp;amp;albumID=314384&amp;amp;imageID=38297380"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; around 2003. For some reason I can't shake the feeling that it reminds me of David Brent's foray into pop music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the totally unnecessary "tender" piano outro that doesn't even try to tie in to the 4 minutes that precede it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take Donna back Ringo, Zeke and &lt;a href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/31/l_4d64e3019da34577a834601934b9be4b.jpg"&gt;Karl&lt;/a&gt; need you. Maybe &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fletchtommychris"&gt;Alan Fletcher &amp;amp; Waiting Room&lt;/a&gt; need a new guitarist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/samjclarkmusic"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-9024372605180566988?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/9024372605180566988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/sam-clark.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9024372605180566988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/9024372605180566988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/sam-clark.html' title='Sam Clark'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-954130706125972274</id><published>2010-02-02T15:43:00.007+10:30</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:57:21.065+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iceland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='svavar knutur'/><title type='text'>Svavar Knútur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2e45GzJPGI/AAAAAAAAAis/ySQDsy9Un5E/s400/IMG_3833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433514766662974562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Over the past week I've been at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radio.adelaide.edu.au/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Radio Adelaide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; quite frequently doing some training for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://studentradio.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Student Radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; this year, and aside from the joyous experience of realising my ad-libbing skills are beyond woeful and being flummoxed by a control panel, I got to meet an Icelandic singer-songwriter called Svavar Knútur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While waiting for a practice studio to free up, this guy who looked like a cross between a backpacker and a teddy bear came in off the street, ukulele in hand, and asked if he could please be interviewed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Range team managed to fit him in and he proved to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://therange.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and talented to boot, regaling us with his ukulele-driven reinterpretation of the folk classic "Clementine".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was remarkable enough that we all came out to his show at the Grace Emily that night. Suffice to say it was amazing. Between sweetly hushed acoustic tunes about melancholy and loneliness, he literally had me in tears with hilariously bawdy stories that I shan't repeat here, and a truly genuine appreciation for our appreciation of his music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2e4566LUmI/AAAAAAAAAi0/XqBqTDxrZ2I/s400/IMG_3839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433514780651115106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It was during an in between song break when he ruminated on quitting his job to become a few years ago to be a musician, something in retrospect motivated by his more recent diagnosis of Attention Deficit Disorder. He remarked that during meetings and work days, he would just zone out and think of melodies, but now playing music around the world makes all those 'butterflies' go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He then proceeded to play a song that went "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/315790439/Leipzig.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Let's get f***ed up in Leipzig on a Sunday night, we'll get into a fight with the polizei!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, complete with a hefty ukulele driven mid-section where he brought out renditions of the covers requested by drunk Germans in Leipzig, from 'Living on Ze Prayer' to 'Eye of the Tiger', and my personal favourite, 'Firestarter' by Ze Prodigy, complete with sung synth lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps the best Thursday evening yet this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been playing his a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;lbum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kvöldvaka pretty much non-stop since then, and it is fantastic. Apparently it was recorded with a whole bunch of friends (the list of backing vocal credits is staggering) with two microphones between them all, in the studio of Sigur Ros. So, apparently all Icelandic musicians &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;know each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/119934498/Clementine.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Svavar Knútur - Clementine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/mrknutur"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/mrknutur"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-954130706125972274?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/954130706125972274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/svavar-knutur.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/954130706125972274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/954130706125972274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/02/svavar-knutur.html' title='Svavar Knútur'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2e45GzJPGI/AAAAAAAAAis/ySQDsy9Un5E/s72-c/IMG_3833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-4332795044503843260</id><published>2010-01-29T00:09:00.003+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:27:04.437+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not music'/><title type='text'>Dr. Ianto Ware</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2BVmRfi3fI/AAAAAAAAAic/YiXU1zIX170/s1600-h/wwttd_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2BVmRfi3fI/AAAAAAAAAic/YiXU1zIX170/s400/wwttd_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431435266627919346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This isn't strictly speaking a music post, but I have been lacking Adelaide content for a few weeks, so what the hey. Amongst other things, Ianto Ware plays in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/nothroughroad"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No Through Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, South Australia's answer to The Strokes, maybe, if the Strokes were pushing 30, living in Adelaide and absolutely reluctant to grow up. They have received 'mad props' from across the Australian online music community, and some Triple J loving with their 2008 album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Winner., &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;taking out some key places in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://messandnoise.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mess+Noise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;polls and winning the affection of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rosequartz.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Rose Quartz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, Ianto might be better known to some around Adelaide for his role in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=208518952596&amp;amp;ref=search&amp;amp;sid=588201412.544500103..1&amp;amp;v=info"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Renew Adelaide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; movement and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.format.net.au/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Format Collective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, an arty bunch who put on exhibitions and a small festival as well as curating the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=209374620570&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Format Zine Shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It's currently squatting in the front room of Merge Magazine's offices off Hindley St. behind Irving Baby (but it's location is known to jump around a fair bit), and hosts a variety of dazzling zines and assorted wares, with titles like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Plastic Knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (#1 and #2), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Shy As Punched Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and assorted interstate and international home-made publications. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps the zines I've enjoyed the most however, have been from the pen (or rather, the printer, scissors and glue) of Ianto Ware, with titles like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;W.W.T.D. (What Would Tintin Do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and notably his mammoth 30,000 word behemoth zine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;21 Nights In July: The Physics and Metaphysics of Cycling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, which has been since republished in a nice looking book form, which I'l admit makes it a little easier to digest. I bought it for a family member as an xmas gift, and have been quietly making my way through it, and despite the fact that I have close to no interest in bikes, his witty, self-deprecating writing style, genuine humour and oozing passion for the subject makes me want to dust off my old mountain-ish bike and roam the streets of Adelaide, cyclist style! (if not for the fact that he derides folks with comically  inefficient, garish bikes like mine, meaning I would be just "someone who rides a bike", not a true "cyclist").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is the blurb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'Laugh along as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; doctor and professional nerous bachelor Ianto Ware turns his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; doctoral brain to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; of bicycling. Documenting the history and mechanics of the machine itself, alongside a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;detailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; analysis of the 2008 Tour De France and an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;exhaustive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;literature review, this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ground-breaking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;new publication draws from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;high stakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;fields of Cultural Studies, Gender Studies and related Humanities fields to unravel the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;fundamental truths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; about the human condition contained within &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cycling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; as a physical and metaphysical activity.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is a great read, if you're a cyclist, have a passing interest in bikes or not a cyclist but want to a) feel shamefully inadequate or b) become dangerously envious of those lycra-clad geniuses. It's out through Format Press, and can be bought from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=209374620570&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Format Zine Shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A bunch of other zines are also available as part of his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zinewiki.com/Westside_Angst"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Westside Angst"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; series, that includes the aforementioned Tintin expository piece, tales about his band adventures and 21 Nights in its original, preposterously thick photocopied form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also, he contributed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.messandnoise.com/articles/3563554"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; this article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to Mess+Noise a while ago; it is both enlightening and achingly amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J6s0_npXISk"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And a youtube interview about Tintin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/q4jbu90eif"&gt;No Through Road - Party To Survive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-4332795044503843260?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/4332795044503843260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/ianto-ware.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4332795044503843260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4332795044503843260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/ianto-ware.html' title='Dr. Ianto Ware'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2BVmRfi3fI/AAAAAAAAAic/YiXU1zIX170/s72-c/wwttd_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-4800555131842938188</id><published>2010-01-27T19:44:00.012+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:27:18.994+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cathy petocz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='margaret helen king'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Margaret Helen King</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2BJ3D6hGmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/-YNqu9YkvPs/s1600-h/Margaret%2BHelen%2BKing.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2BJ3D6hGmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/-YNqu9YkvPs/s400/Margaret%2BHelen%2BKing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431422360901196386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've posted about this band before, but this time I want to take a moment to gush about their old lineup, the three current members plus (now solo) singer, songwriter and Regina Spektor enthusiast &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/cathypetocz"&gt;Cathy Petocz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In particular, their album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Knows No Other Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is a thing of pure alchemy. The quirky harmonies and lyrics of their current incarnation were still there, but in a much grander form, augmented and expanded by Cathy's fourth part to their harmonies, keyboard talent and her (not insignificant) knack for songwriting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been listening on and off to it for the past year and a half probably, and I always come back to it and get blown away once again by how modestly incredible it is. The coolest thing I find about the album is that although it has familiar parts, from catchy melodies, pristine guitar and key arrangements and glorious harmonies, they are delivered in such a unique way, with pop songs that stretch for up to 7 minutes (without being multi-part medleys) without ever losing their way or letting the ear drift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's the build, the release, the relentless beauty of it. Their voices all just gel so finely throughout, swapping lead vocal lines across songs with their four endearingly unique voices, before coming together to make a truly lush sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I really like the album cover, just quietly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2BIYfpkmGI/AAAAAAAAAiM/U0MM4PDlHZ4/s200/l_432bdeba7b434b82abd7a839b456296e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431420736258742370" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 184px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/3g79gvza6v"&gt;Margaret Helen King - Passionate Protest Against Facade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/3g79gvza6v"&gt;Margaret Helen King - Windows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/margarethelenking"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-4800555131842938188?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/4800555131842938188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/margaret-helen-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4800555131842938188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4800555131842938188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/margaret-helen-king.html' title='Margaret Helen King'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S2BJ3D6hGmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/-YNqu9YkvPs/s72-c/Margaret%2BHelen%2BKing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-961083043628476618</id><published>2010-01-24T15:54:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:28:06.501+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the middle east'/><title type='text'>Dragging Pianos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1vcpV1j45I/AAAAAAAAAh0/F1M03Aj-jEU/s1600-h/l_7db85e2d23d4481681e8aa84cb44b524.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1vcpV1j45I/AAAAAAAAAh0/F1M03Aj-jEU/s400/l_7db85e2d23d4481681e8aa84cb44b524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430176378519806866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dragging Pianos is the project of a fellow named Sam who is the room mate of &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/visitthemiddleeast"&gt;the Middle East&lt;/a&gt;. I'm sorry if that's a little vague, but like his housemates, his 'web presence' is annoyingly scant on biographical details, or details at all. Anywho, Dragging Pianos is this guy's songwriting outlet which he enlists the help of members of the Middle East on recordings, and occasionally joins them on tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From his first EP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Food Chain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's a blend of hushed acoustics, bedroom-recorded vocals and distant piano sounds that at times are a little formless but make for nice, unchallenging background music. The title track is the most promising of the bunch, featuring female vocals I will haphazardly attribute to Bree from the Middle East, and nice banjo and vocal melodies and scrappy, homespun percussion that is a little bit haunting and a little bit twee a the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/d9e2v0bp0l"&gt;Dragging Pianos - The Food Chain #2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/myspace.com/draggingpianos"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-961083043628476618?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/961083043628476618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/dragging-pianos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/961083043628476618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/961083043628476618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/dragging-pianos.html' title='Dragging Pianos'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1vcpV1j45I/AAAAAAAAAh0/F1M03Aj-jEU/s72-c/l_7db85e2d23d4481681e8aa84cb44b524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2754766575978337969</id><published>2010-01-20T14:26:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:27:34.252+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bing goes to monaco'/><title type='text'>Otouto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1aC4_CIwhI/AAAAAAAAAhs/C9h4mHjVZEI/s1600-h/l_b2bb9fb388c045a0aa6116c0406647de.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1aC4_CIwhI/AAAAAAAAAhs/C9h4mHjVZEI/s400/l_b2bb9fb388c045a0aa6116c0406647de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428670316346393106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Melbourne trio supported &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/micayomusic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Micachu &amp;amp; The Shapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; at the Curtin earlier this month, and although their brand of decompressed, sparse, vocal and drum driven pop literally put one of my (admittedly quite tired) friends to sleep, I found them to be quite interesting. With similar vocal harmonies to Adelaide's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/binggoestomonaco"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Bing Goes To Monaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; but with greater emphasis on twitchy, slightly left of centre rhythms and instrumental textures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Initially a solo project for singer and guitarist Hazel Brown, the band also includes her sister Martha Brown, who rounds out the perfect harmonies (both through singing and and sampling Hazel's voice through a keyboard, quite the nifty trick), and the intricate chops of drummer Kishore Ryan (who also plays in Seagull and Kid Sam).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently Hazel Brown also makes a significant guest spot on 'Killer' from Whitley's new record &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Go Forth, Find Mammoth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At first I thought their recordings were a little more slight than their live show, but after a few listens 'Sushi' has really quite impressed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/scx376sfpe"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Otouto - Sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hazelbrownmusic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hazelbrownmusic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2754766575978337969?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2754766575978337969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/otouto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2754766575978337969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2754766575978337969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/otouto.html' title='Otouto'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1aC4_CIwhI/AAAAAAAAAhs/C9h4mHjVZEI/s72-c/l_b2bb9fb388c045a0aa6116c0406647de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8683023744380053589</id><published>2010-01-18T20:06:00.007+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:27:48.668+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crayon fields'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>The Motifs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1QvkkPGvlI/AAAAAAAAAhk/cdtSOte2E4U/s1600-h/themotifs.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1QvkkPGvlI/AAAAAAAAAhk/cdtSOte2E4U/s400/themotifs.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428015756137119314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lightning-heart.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lightning Heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for turning me onto this band, the quirky little bedroom pop project of Melbourne's Alexis H. She is also joined by a band that includes two halves of my other favourite and (shamefully) recently discovered pop band as of late, The Crayon Fields. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Melbourne earlier in the month I had to resist buying a copy of their album on vinyl in spite of the charms of it's home made, brown paper sleeve, so I've been contenting myself with tracks from their myspace and last.fm, which are all a breezy blend of cheap keyboards, simple beats and understated multitracked girl vocals in little one to two minute bursts. Oh, and some adorable little melodies that will woo the pants off you, I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Backwards' is especially brilliant, catchy and ingenious, if unbearably succinct. Actually, after weeks of being impossibly flummoxed by that great keyboard line coming to an abrupt, premature end, even its shortness has proved sweet rather than frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedownloads.last.fm/download/81657780/Backwards.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Motifs - Backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/themotifs"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8683023744380053589?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8683023744380053589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-to-lightning-heart-for-turning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8683023744380053589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8683023744380053589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-to-lightning-heart-for-turning.html' title='The Motifs'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S1QvkkPGvlI/AAAAAAAAAhk/cdtSOte2E4U/s72-c/themotifs.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8967860300248484887</id><published>2010-01-12T17:02:00.010+10:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:28:36.732+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mapletons'/><title type='text'>(New) Mapletons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0weQoMTjvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Q_Bgfa8gp98/s1600-h/mapletons.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425744922090376946" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0weQoMTjvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Q_Bgfa8gp98/s400/mapletons.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last year I did &lt;a href="http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/search/label/mapletons"&gt;a few posts&lt;/a&gt; about a little Brisbane acoustic duo called Mapletons. They featured the vocal and keyboard talents of Kane Mazlin, also of &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hungrykidsofhungary"&gt;Hungry Kids of Hungary&lt;/a&gt;, a connection I did not make until it was made explicitly clear as he left Mapleton-ville to focus on his other band. As a side-note, he now also plays in another acoustic folk duo called &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/springskier"&gt;Spring Skier&lt;/a&gt;. Since his departure the band have pretty much reinvented themselves, with original member and guitarist Derek Orr joined officially by producer/bassist Carl Roosmale-cocq who played on the 2008 &lt;em&gt;Canyon Falls&lt;/em&gt; EP, and a drummer named Mitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aside from a vaguely re-recorded version of their last single with Kane ( the bellowy pop stomper &lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/496886/Gunpowder%20New%20Master.mp3"&gt;'Gunpowder'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;), 'Seaside' is their first release in earnest with their new line up and singer Anita Goldsworthy (cool surname), who brings a nice Megan Washington vibe to possibly their most sedate and soothing tune to date. It's the first taste from their debut (or third) EP &lt;em&gt;Origami Army&lt;/em&gt;, showing their pun muscles to be in fine shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/581733/Seaside%20mp%20master.mp3"&gt;Mapletons - Seaside&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/mapletons"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8967860300248484887?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8967860300248484887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-mapletons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8967860300248484887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8967860300248484887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-mapletons.html' title='(New) Mapletons'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0weQoMTjvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Q_Bgfa8gp98/s72-c/mapletons.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1399062984671719845</id><published>2010-01-10T15:50:00.004+10:30</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:46:21.221+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the keepsakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>20th Century Graduates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyGnptOs1xI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FOHuBpHMARs/s1600-h/graduates.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413792562033776402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyGnptOs1xI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FOHuBpHMARs/s400/graduates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Definitely one of the loveliest bands around Adelaide at the moment, the Graduates are the proud parents of a sound equal parts Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian and The Lucksmiths, with generous helpings of trumpet, glockenspiel, melodica and cute girl vocals. Perfectly laid back yet utterly infectious, they are led by the Naboo-esque stylings of singing drummer Jeremy Lake (also of like-minded Adelaide popsters The Keepsakes) whose drowsily crisp melodies and understated, buoyant vocals amidst a swirl of sunny instrumentation make for a distinctly Australian sound . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The band really excel in a live setting, led onstage by backing singer, tambourine and general focal point Larissa Perry, who sways along with a look of utter joy that makes it damn near impossible not to get swept along with them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They recently finished their debut EP &lt;em&gt;Parking Inspectors Are People Too&lt;/em&gt; at Hillside Studios, previews of which can be found here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/20thcenturygraduates"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/20thcenturygraduates"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, and they are also playing the Adelaide Big Day Out this year, which will surely do a lot to balance out the awfulness of Muse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/575159/Lucky%20You.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20th Century Graduates - Lucky You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/20thcenturygraduates"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1399062984671719845?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1399062984671719845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/20th-century-graduates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1399062984671719845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1399062984671719845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/20th-century-graduates.html' title='20th Century Graduates'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyGnptOs1xI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FOHuBpHMARs/s72-c/graduates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-4907393440660033258</id><published>2010-01-08T13:06:00.010+10:30</published><updated>2010-01-08T13:52:46.136+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grizzly bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh mercy'/><title type='text'>Grizzly Bear at The Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0ahymz_fMI/AAAAAAAAAgs/8B1JFcUzkdQ/s1600-h/gb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424200691998489794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0ahymz_fMI/AAAAAAAAAgs/8B1JFcUzkdQ/s400/gb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I was a little shattered to find that The Middle East (the first of a two band combination I was impossibly psyched about) had pulled out to be replaced by Oh Mercy in duo form. I wonder what kind of tragedy must have befallen their 7 piece lineup so that not even a fraction could make an appearance in some kind of acoustic configuration. As much as I love Oh Mercy, to see them for the fourth time in less than a year without Eliza and Rohan was a tad underwhelming, although it did yield some new, Thom Savage-sung material such as a brand new untitled song that I will haphazardly label "Stay Please Stay".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424193230771147442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0abATkxUrI/AAAAAAAAAgc/hVX3yk3kiwc/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the opening chords of 'Southern Point', Grizzly Bear totally and utterly obliterated my (considerable) appreciation of their recorded work by delivering perhaps the most formidable and beautifully executed live shows I've seen. Between the four of them they delivered re-interpretations of Yellow House tunes with all the intricacy and detail intact, but with more bite and power than the album could ever convey. What a feeling, halfway through 'Lullabye', when an arresting, booming bass tone grips your chest, and you look around to find Chris Taylor playing not an overdriven bass, but a clarinet fed through all manner of octave pedals. Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424200377807698898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0ahgUXEe9I/AAAAAAAAAgk/gSzBUcg_B_U/s400/chrisbear.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Live, they gave such &lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt; to their songs that Veckatimest will probably never sound quite as satisfying again. Certainly not cuts such as 'Cheerleader' and 'I Live With You', which respectively surrendered fragile vocals and orchestral flourishes for sheer conviction and lean precision. And in 'Cheerleader', they hold the fourth note of the main riff for just a touch longer, just enough to let it resonate around the room. It makes all the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424201175354433506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0aiOvdB3-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/Bw8Y-tdChlk/s400/gb3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And they played a &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/tj5zzkryas"&gt;'Fix It' &lt;/a&gt;as an encore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In a word; radtastical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-4907393440660033258?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/4907393440660033258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/grizzly-bear-at-corner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4907393440660033258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4907393440660033258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2010/01/grizzly-bear-at-corner.html' title='Grizzly Bear at The Corner'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S0ahymz_fMI/AAAAAAAAAgs/8B1JFcUzkdQ/s72-c/gb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1270348209518873383</id><published>2009-12-26T16:58:00.011+10:30</published><updated>2010-01-24T15:39:52.237+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grizzly bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah blasko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leader cheetah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='washington'/><title type='text'>Hottest 100</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Szb2pgA_QwI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mfvepewg3-0/s1600-h/hottest100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419790394416120578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Szb2pgA_QwI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mfvepewg3-0/s400/hottest100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's that time of year when we take stock of our listening habits for the past 12 months and I realise just how homogenous my musical tastes really are. This year's Hottest 100 shortlist has been an especially straight forward mix of nice melodic, Triple J-favoured indie-pop made by white people with acoustic guitars handy. Not a particularly edgy list, especially after Lisa Mitchell and edged out Animal Collective, and I just plain gave up on my usual practice of voting for obscure local tunes that had barely scraped a couple of spins on Home and Hosed, didn't make the shortlist and hadn't a chance in heck of making it into the final countdown, but what the hey, here is my fairly unadventurous, pretty homogenous but y'know, still pretty nice top 10. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leader Cheetah - Fly Golden Arrow (Pt. 1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Middle East - &lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/375570/04%20Blood.mp3"&gt;Blood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grizzly Bear - While You Wait For The Others&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah Blasko - Hold On My Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Washington - How To Tame Lions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh Mercy - Get You Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bon Iver - Blood Bank&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dirty Projectors - Cannibal Resource&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa Mitchell - Clean White Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cloud Control - Gold Canary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1270348209518873383?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1270348209518873383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/hottest-100.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1270348209518873383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1270348209518873383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/hottest-100.html' title='Hottest 100'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Szb2pgA_QwI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mfvepewg3-0/s72-c/hottest100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6788983154674872851</id><published>2009-12-21T18:38:00.009+10:30</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:39:02.676+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><title type='text'>Sally Seltmann</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Sy81kA8VYuI/AAAAAAAAAd8/5C-oZ6c9ehk/s1600-h/sally-seltmann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417607769594618594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Sy81kA8VYuI/AAAAAAAAAd8/5C-oZ6c9ehk/s400/sally-seltmann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If questioned about New Buffalo's music I would shamefully have to plead woeful ignorance. Despite having a passing awareness of her much fêted second album &lt;em&gt;Something, Somewhere&lt;/em&gt; and that elephant in the room, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1234_(song)"&gt;the behemoth hit &lt;/a&gt;she spawned for Feist in 2007, my only actual exposure to her music was a cover of Crowded House's 'Four Seasons In One Day' from the excellent &lt;em&gt;She Will Have Her Way &lt;/em&gt;compilation.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But thank you &lt;a href="http://messandnoise.com.au/"&gt;Mess+Noise&lt;/a&gt; for shaking me out of my living-under-a-rock-ness by bringing this, her first single under her own name, to my attention&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and making it the soundtrack to my November/December&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;At the risk of having someone confuse me for a lady for the kind of "sensitive" gush I write about here (thanks again, &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/meganwashington"&gt;Megan Washington&lt;/a&gt;), this song is endlessly lovely. Swaying between moments of shimmering intimacy and bursts of lush drums and momentum building shininess. It positively drips with lilting sweetness yet doesn't make me want to vomit (unlike her &lt;a href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/100/l_c49c48c2a38e444f85e8800e70ab320a.jpg"&gt;current press picture &lt;/a&gt;which is a little saccharine even for my tastes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Her third (or debut, whichever way you look at it) album, is titled &lt;em&gt;Heart That's Pounding&lt;/em&gt;, which seems a pretty appropriate title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/iyb2qo7x5j"&gt;Sally Seltmann - Harmony To My Hearbeat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/sallyseltmann"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6788983154674872851?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6788983154674872851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/sally-seltmann.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6788983154674872851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6788983154674872851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/sally-seltmann.html' title='Sally Seltmann'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Sy81kA8VYuI/AAAAAAAAAd8/5C-oZ6c9ehk/s72-c/sally-seltmann.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3836817826453869102</id><published>2009-12-16T12:04:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:31:49.518+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bishop allen'/><title type='text'>Bishop Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Syg9MINUM6I/AAAAAAAAAds/ULuDL0d4zOo/s1600-h/bishop+allen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415645830484079522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Syg9MINUM6I/AAAAAAAAAds/ULuDL0d4zOo/s400/bishop+allen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I first got turned on to this Brooklyn duo-come-quintet through the film 'Mutual Appreciation', an earnest, scratchy little black and white 'mumblecore' film by Andrew Bujalski. In it, Bishop Allen frontman Justin Rice played (although I'm unsure how much acting was necessary) a struggling Brooklyn musician, who had recently moved to the big apple to restart his band &lt;em&gt;The Bumblebees&lt;/em&gt; after breaking up in Boston. It's quite a nice little film, and featured a few Bishop Allen songs from their first album &lt;em&gt;Charm School&lt;/em&gt;, notably 'Quarter to Three', which Rice plays in a duo at a live show within the film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It turns out they had released two albums and achieved some level of online notoriety through the "EP project", where they spent 2006 writing, recording and releasing a new EP for each month of the year. Their second album &lt;em&gt;The Broken String&lt;/em&gt; was composed largely of cuts from the huge pool of material generated in that year and features sweet tunes like 'Butterfly Nets' and 'Rain'. Unfortunately I bought this album while on a family road trip, and for a while it was the only new CD I had, so it is somewhat dead to me after countless hours of repeated listens in the back of a car driving to gosh knows where and now gives me a feeling of claustrophobia whenever I listen to it. My bad, fellas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This year however, they put out a new album of material, &lt;em&gt;Grrr...,&lt;/em&gt; that allowed me to enjoy their tunes without feeling like I'm back in the car in the 6th hour of a 10 hour journey. Better yet, they retained that nice twee acoustic vibe whilst getting a lot more upbeat and drum-driven, a return to their first record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Annnnyway, my parents, the lucky devils, just got back from a trip to America, and while in Brooklyn they went and saw who else, but Bishop Allen, pretty much because it was the only name in the "listings" they recognised because of my over-listening. My dad really enjoyed them and thought they were were having fun and sounded nice and punchy, as one would at the final homecoming show of a tour, although my mother just thought they were too loud and rocky (Bishop Allen, really??), but she did love Darbie Nowatka-Rice. She was also somewhat peeved that they only started playing at 11pm, despite doors opening at 8pm... but I'm pretty sure shows are like that everywhere, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415645665178271186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 407px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Syg9CgZVvdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/kY61kgtpCx0/s400/IMG_2950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (photo taken by my Mum.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In conclusion, my parents, both past 50, went out to a hip indie pop concert at some crowded New York venue whilst surrounded by hip young New Yorkers getting their twee-rock on. Isn't that a beautiful thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/4djasg4ljy"&gt;Bishop Allen - Oklahoma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/bishopallen"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3836817826453869102?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3836817826453869102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/bishop-allen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3836817826453869102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3836817826453869102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/bishop-allen.html' title='Bishop Allen'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Syg9MINUM6I/AAAAAAAAAds/ULuDL0d4zOo/s72-c/bishop+allen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2743949936216749517</id><published>2009-12-11T13:29:00.029+10:30</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:56:25.316+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera obscura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humble bee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grizzly bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah blasko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='m. ward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leader cheetah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the keepsakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clue to kalo'/><title type='text'>Two Thousand and Knit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It seems a little self-indulgent, but what the hey, that's what this blog is for. So, in no particular order (except for the first), here is my inevitable 'best-of' list for the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413811339981893906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyG4uuiaMRI/AAAAAAAAAck/WAgQEFCbUQ8/s400/Leader%2BCheetah%2BLeeder20Cheetah_0109_h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Favourite Album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Leader Cheetah - The Sunspot Letters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/j7kkv4ppss"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Spirit To The Bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not just the best local release, but for&lt;/span&gt; me this is up there with Veckatimest and Bitte Orca. I enjoy pretty much every element of it; the nostalgic yet contemporary songwriting and neurotic shaman vocals of Dan Crannitch, the subtle yet dextrous rhythm section and the rich vocal harmonies and hooky lead guitar melodies (with that beautiful 12-string Rickenbacker) of Dan Pash. My one point of detraction would be the mixing and mastering of the thing, which is a little loud and confronting, with maybe a little too much weird reverb thrown on everything, which doesn't really suit the sound an awful lot. But that is really nitpicking, because in every other way it succeeds. Now it is just a matter of waiting for the follow-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh Mercy - Privileged Woes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/7hsxtmq1kg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get You Back - Acoustic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Since these fellows won an unearthed competition at the start of 2007 I've been anxiously anticipating this album from afar with unhealthily frequent trips to their myspace to check on their progress. In that time they've gone through a few drummers, a few setlists worth of songs and made a nice but unreleased 2007 EP before settling on their current brand of incredibly tight and catchy nostalgic pop. Aside from a few underwhelming moments, this album met pretty much all of my expectations and delivered a few pleasant surprises along the way, with meticulously written pop nuggets such as 'Lay Everything On Me' and 'Get You Back' alongside the lofty melodies of the suitably ethereal 'Met A Wizard' and the riffy cool of 'Can't Fight It', which gives the album's second side a great boot up the arse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Humble Bee - When I Should Be Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://users.adam.com.au/revi/01%20Happy.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This album is so darn nice in it's own simple little way. I'm not sure why I enjoy it so much, but it's something between Carly's happy, sad but always endearing lyrics and delivery, Ben's nimble little little guitar arrangements and melodies and that general feeling of intimacy and warmth that is exuded across the album's 10 home recorded tracks. It's the kind of unassuming debut that few bands would dare to make, and it is all the more special for that.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;M. Ward - Hold Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/tc66p1hczk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;For Beginners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;My friend Tim turned me onto this album early in the year, and although I haven't revisited in a while, it is still one of the nicest "public transport listening" albums I've heard this year. It's brilliantly lush, calming escapism. I just realised looking back over this list that at the end of the day, my tastes can be distilled down to a pretty homogenous mix of 'nostalgic', 60's influenced pop with sweet melodies and nice acoustic and clean electric guitar textures. But what the hey, I dig that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Grizzly Bear - Veckatimest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/hb6xse1jpt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;All We Ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I wanted to avoid listing the more obvious albums, like Bitte Orca and this, but to be honest, I've gotten so much out of this it'd be misleading not to list it. While it is undoubtedly relentlessly inspired, for me the best moment is the simplest and briefest; the final stretch of 'All We Ask', as all their falsettos join together to deliver the buoyant, simply golden refrain "I can't get out of what I'm in with you", which sums up the album in a lot of ways: often sombre, reflective lyrical themes about troubled relationships rendered with the most splendid, uncharacteristic technicolourjoy with rad 4-part harmonies to boot. That 20 odd seconds is definitely one of my favourite musical moments of this year, followed a little later by "BITTE ORCA ORCA BITTE!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sarah Blasko - As Day Follows Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;What a swell record. Her voice is just perfect, the production and arrangements are unobtrusive yet rich and fresh and timeless, and it has generous lashings of singing saw throughout. Her songwriting too is at its simplest yet most genuine. What's not to like? And her Norwood Town Hall show this year was perhaps one of the best shows I have seen this year, and I have seen many. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clue to Kalo - Lily Perdida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0t3lbgd3pb"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Infinite Orphan, By The Familiars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I know it came out in 2008, but I only got ahold of it in &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;late December, and I've been listening to it consistently ever since. Catchy, well written and fluidly structured songwriting and interesting, dynamic pop-folk arrangements with lashings of electronic crackles and lo-fi boy-girl vocals, this album, like it's titular protagonist, is at times beautiful, bewildering, dense, penseive and lost, and that it still sounds remarkably consistent and cohesive is quite impressive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Camera Obscura - My Maudlin Career&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://offtheradarmusic.com/audio/Sweetest%20Thing%20-%20Camera%20Obscura.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The Sweetest Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I just realised this album came out in 2009, having only recently started listening to it I presumed it came out sometime last year. Even though it hasn't been with me for very long, it has such sweet melodies and an intoxicating atmosphere, with the unrelenting mid-tempo bop and lushly hooky string arrangements courtesy of Bjorn Yttling (who also produced the equally gorgeous &lt;em&gt;As Day Follows Night&lt;/em&gt;, mentioned above) that I would be remiss to omit it. And Traceyanne Campbell has such a delicious, endearing voice, I am ashamed to have only just started listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Dirty Projectors - Bitte Orca&lt;br /&gt;Useful Chamber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Woe betide me for omitting this one from the original post, but this was another amazing album that just keeps giving. Unlike Veckatimest, the other hugely hyped international album that made it in here, I haven't been quite as guilty of relentlessly over-listening to this one, so it still sounds pretty fresh and rewarding having not ground every note of it into the deepest recesses of my brain. What an amazing year they had, from the opening David Byrne collaboration of the Dark Was The Night compilation, which set an impossibly high standard for the rest of that pretty sweet disc, to this, completely and utterly delivering on the promise of that briiiilliant tune. I'm guilty of being completely ignorant of their entire back catalogue, but with Bitte Orca that just isn't a problem. It's the perfect introduction, an immediate, impeccably crafted record that grafts brilliant vocals with breathable arrangements and approachable sounds, whilst still being knotty as hell and and batshit mad for the majority of it. Once again, BITTE ORCA ORCA BITTE!!! I believe I have made my point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Crayon Fields - All The Pleasures Of The World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/fjuousgavk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm definitely a latecomer to this band and album, but in the past few weeks it's really impressed me. It's kind of like a more introspective, less straightforward and ultimately more inventive and lush flip-side to the similarly timeless, immaculate retrospective pop of Oh Mercy's album. And the more I listen to it, the more Geoff O'Connor's subtle yet, dare I say it, quirky lyrics just get better and better, full of lines like "I hear drowning's quite pleasant when you've swallowed enough, and a tiny orgasm can be felt in a cough" and "I scruffed up my collar, just to feel you straighten it out". So sweet, and kind of nice coming from such a unassuming little fellow as he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2743949936216749517?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2743949936216749517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-thousand-and-knit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2743949936216749517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2743949936216749517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-thousand-and-knit.html' title='Two Thousand and Knit'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyG4uuiaMRI/AAAAAAAAAck/WAgQEFCbUQ8/s72-c/Leader%2BCheetah%2BLeeder20Cheetah_0109_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-5792616556319165111</id><published>2009-12-11T12:23:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:28:06.809+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='british'/><title type='text'>The British Robots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyGkN5VQFkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/4ohtlrC96xQ/s1600-h/robots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413788785711257154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyGkN5VQFkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/4ohtlrC96xQ/s400/robots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The British Robots might be familiar to students at the University of Adelaide for a couple of reasons; they represented the Uni at the state finals (and later national finals) of the National Campus Band Comp, and can sometimes be seen, for little apparent reason, to partake in small acoustic shows on the Barr Smith Lawns. They were also apparently in the film 'Coffin Rock', which featured a guy terrorising one of McLeod's Daugthers. Pretty sweet, hey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With duel vocalists Mark and Zoe, the band make a leafy kind of pop-rock with sparkling melodies and at times bluesy guitar, occasionally spiced up with rollicking upbeat numbers like early vibra-slap infused single 'Trickster', where Zoe's cute vocals become an almost menacing growl. With this first song from their debut EP, Mark takes the lead and delivers a pretty priceless little melody, and even though it opens a little abruptly, and Zoe is a little under-utilised, it makes for one charming little tune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And it's name escapes me, but they have one super folky song they play live where everyone drops what their doing, picks up a tambourine and sings. "So you'll wait..." or something like that? That song too, is pretty brilliant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/535317/02%20Favourite%20Shade.mp3"&gt;The British Robots - Favourite Shade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thebritishrobots"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-5792616556319165111?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/5792616556319165111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/british-robots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5792616556319165111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5792616556319165111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/british-robots.html' title='The British Robots'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SyGkN5VQFkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/4ohtlrC96xQ/s72-c/robots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-5161109437907470787</id><published>2009-12-06T16:02:00.008+10:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T18:05:49.458+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><title type='text'>Crayon Fields</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxtDhnecz3I/AAAAAAAAAbs/r443Kxgq2uI/s1600-h/crayonfields.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411993622027226994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxtDhnecz3I/AAAAAAAAAbs/r443Kxgq2uI/s400/crayonfields.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember seeing Steph from Home and Hosed write about this Melbourne band a while ago, but I don't think I ever got around to actually listening to the track. It was a nice surprise then when I went out to their local album launch last night (mainly to check out the supports, I'll admit) and found them to be pretty darn endearing. Little did I realise they've already had a stack of airplay and two pretty favourable Pitchfork reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With the trembling vocals and melancholic whimsy of singer-guitarist Geoffrey O'Conner, they are somewhat reminiscent of a non-acoustic Tigermilk-era Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian, with interweaving, reverby electric guitars and layered vocals akin to the nostalgic pop of the last Mystery Jets album with a more sedate and introspective edge. Live, I really enjoyed their other members' tight vocal harmonies, something that on first listen doesn't really come across on the record, but adds a nice flavour to the subtle organs and baroque pop instrumentation that augment their 4 piece sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/kne8eqva9a"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crayon Fields - All The Pleasures Of The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thecrayonfields"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-5161109437907470787?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/5161109437907470787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/crayon-fields.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5161109437907470787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5161109437907470787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/crayon-fields.html' title='Crayon Fields'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxtDhnecz3I/AAAAAAAAAbs/r443Kxgq2uI/s72-c/crayonfields.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3179311367079510559</id><published>2009-12-04T01:49:00.009+10:30</published><updated>2009-12-04T02:11:18.799+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Dan Kelly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxfXEIznVbI/AAAAAAAAAa0/uJhIEmHQtiI/s1600-h/dankelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411029943392359858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxfXEIznVbI/AAAAAAAAAa0/uJhIEmHQtiI/s400/dankelly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I saw Paul Kelly last night and was a tad disappointed to see that Dan Kelly no longer plays in his band (no offense to Ash Naylor, who was quite gnarly nonetheless). Anyway, it is cause to revisit his own stuff, which I first started listening to at my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/goldsteinmusic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guitar teacher's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;behest back in high school (I still never learned that solo from &lt;em&gt;Drowning in the Fountain of Youth&lt;/em&gt;... just think of the mad chops I could have if I persisted with it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you know what, it is pretty nice. His falsetto croon, suburban lyrics that are realistic but not quaint and vomit-inducing and those dastardly talented Alpha Males made for one special album back in 2006. According to his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dankelly.com.au/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; he is in the process of finally recording a follow-up, this time without his Males, called 'The Decommisioner', which features a bunch of talented people such as Dave from Augie March, who is clearly getting no rest in his main band's down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/t3fexr43rx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dan Kelly - SUV Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dankellysongs"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3179311367079510559?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3179311367079510559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/dan-kelly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3179311367079510559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3179311367079510559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/12/dan-kelly.html' title='Dan Kelly'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxfXEIznVbI/AAAAAAAAAa0/uJhIEmHQtiI/s72-c/dankelly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8939063100311996413</id><published>2009-11-29T15:25:00.016+10:30</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:40:01.383+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bing goes to monaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire santa rosa fire'/><title type='text'>Our Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxIBa7yoKfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Y4zYIcPDTMU/s1600/ourhusband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409387664663652850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxIBa7yoKfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Y4zYIcPDTMU/s400/ourhusband.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our Husband is a recent collaboration between Freya Adele of &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/binggoestomonaco"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bing Goes To Monaco&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and Nathaniel Morse, the new second guitarist in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/firesantarosafire"&gt;Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Since I totally forgot about their first show at the Exeter last night, I've been listening to their only available recording this morning, a subtle, understated duet with just vocals and clean, reverby guitar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps a lazy comparison, but they have that same sparse guitar and duel vocal interplay (and focus on simple but charming songwriting) as fellow FSRF offshoot duo, Kittyhawk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even though he only sings a few lines, Nathaniel's rich voice is quite impressive, along with his Daniel Rossen influenced guitar playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/512879/Dear.mp3"&gt;Our Husband - Dear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/weareourhusband"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8939063100311996413?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8939063100311996413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-husband.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8939063100311996413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8939063100311996413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-husband.html' title='Our Husband'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SxIBa7yoKfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Y4zYIcPDTMU/s72-c/ourhusband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8383723055198384853</id><published>2009-11-22T23:39:00.009+10:30</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:47:35.695+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humble bee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Cheer Advisory Council</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Swk6WjTw0pI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ttBVd6x6kO8/s1600/cheeradvisory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406916986744656530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Swk6WjTw0pI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ttBVd6x6kO8/s400/cheeradvisory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ben Revi is a lot of things. He has been a streetpress writer (to the extent that I only just realised that much of my early introductions to many a local band came from dB articles written by none other than he), a beardly scholar* and one half of Humble Bee, whose simple yet charming debut album continues to impress me in its own little way. He is also the butt of what might be Spoz Spozington's favourite joke ever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While in Humble Bee he sets the lyrics of partner in crime Carly Whitaker to modest, nimbly fingerpicked guitar and keyboard arrangements, his other vehicle Cheer Advisory Council flexes his full creative muscles, bookish lyrics, battily grandiose arrangements and all. Despite maintaining a near-identical lineup to his other band, the Council is quite a different beast altogether, with the seven (rough estimate) piece band conveying a very different kind of intimacy and honesty, with a sound that is at times smoky and atmospheric (Switching Sides) and at others bombastically hymnlike (Accomodating). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The band have recently put out its first release, a double A-side single available at Big Star records, and other places, I'm sure. The parent album is also rumoured to be due sometime in 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/524130/01%20Switching%20Sides%20(Mastered).mp3"&gt;Cheer Advisory Council - Switching Sides&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/cheeradvisorycouncil"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I need to stop reading &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://dazzling-horse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dazzling Horse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dazzling-horse.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8383723055198384853?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8383723055198384853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/cheer-advisory-council.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8383723055198384853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8383723055198384853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/cheer-advisory-council.html' title='Cheer Advisory Council'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Swk6WjTw0pI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ttBVd6x6kO8/s72-c/cheeradvisory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-3021051553729356634</id><published>2009-11-17T15:05:00.014+10:30</published><updated>2009-11-17T18:25:09.994+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leader cheetah'/><title type='text'>Pharaohs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SwJUvnDe7pI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5_LCHDfWZno/s1600/pharaohs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404975679712194194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SwJUvnDe7pI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5_LCHDfWZno/s400/pharaohs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;File under "dead but still entertaining". &lt;a href="http://www.users.on.net/~soma/"&gt;Pharaohs&lt;/a&gt; were, I think, my first real exposure to Adelaide music other than &lt;a href="http://theborderers.com.au/"&gt;The Borderers &lt;/a&gt;(yeah!) when I saw them supporting The Pictures at the height of my adolescent "retro-rock" phase. Damn Jet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With their debut single "Keelhaul", the band combined a simple yet damn catchy fuzz bass line with frenetic drumming, buzz-saw guitar, yelpy vocals and a nonsensical falsetto chorus that kind of sounded like Super Mario's voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was their second EP, 2006's Medicines that really did it however, when the music became both denser and more chaotic in some places, and blissfully clear and and decompressed in others. With singer-guitarist Dan Crannitch taking co-production duties, it layered crunchy, angular guitar lines over filtered vocals that began to dispense the chanting, percussive hollerings of their earlier work and shuffle closer to *gasp* melodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then unfortunately, they broke up, and I was a little horrified. But, in a preposterously amazing twist of fate, they announced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/leadercheetah"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a new band &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;featuring 66.66% of Pharaohs, with a new sound that sat closer to alt-country than post-punk. Whiskey tango foxtrot! They then released perhaps my favourite record of this year. So, a good outcome in the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/z64rg31565"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pharaohs - Splinter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/pharaohs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-3021051553729356634?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/3021051553729356634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/file-under-dead-but-still-entertaining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3021051553729356634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/3021051553729356634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/file-under-dead-but-still-entertaining.html' title='Pharaohs'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SwJUvnDe7pI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5_LCHDfWZno/s72-c/pharaohs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-8387355303353334532</id><published>2009-11-12T12:57:00.010+10:30</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:24:20.121+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><title type='text'>Radio Spectacular!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Svt32c4tOzI/AAAAAAAAAZk/P74z4kDbbdQ/s1600-h/l_7af04757ff014ef494e080a9abb3e02e.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403043955311721266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Svt32c4tOzI/AAAAAAAAAZk/P74z4kDbbdQ/s400/l_7af04757ff014ef494e080a9abb3e02e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Despite being kind of on my radar of acts to surreptiously myspace stalk every couple of months, I only really gave Radio Spectacular!!! a hearty listen when I finally met them both and nabbed a copy of their amusingly titled EP, &lt;em&gt;The Robot Ate My Crayon&lt;/em&gt;, complete with hand-coloured crayon sleeve, the intricate folding of which made me incredibly jealous of their deft fingers and paper ingenuity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The pair, who also write two very nice blogs (Phebe's arty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lightning-heart.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lightning Heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and Harry's amazingly noble and splendiferous tome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dazzling-horse.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dazzling Horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;) make dorky, synthy pop that nonetheless exudes a feeling of utmost "cool". Comparisons can be drawn to latter-day Architecture In Helsinki, with the quirky percussion, electro flourishes and the whimsical male-female vocal interplay, but they have a spark and a penchant for driving synthlines that is their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 'You Light Me Up', which might ring a bell from the tantalising snippet that soundtracked a recent Canon ad, the band pull out the kind of nonsense "eh-eh-oh" hook that would be catchy yet infuriating in the hands of say, Rihanna, but when rendered with such unabashed dorky abandon, it becomes utterly charming and infectious. And for some reason I just love Harry's so naff, but somehow, incredibly cool line "We're like partners in crime, always dancing to the beat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are out of action in the live sense, since Harry apparently broke his wrist whilst stage diving at an empty Rocket Bar, but in the mean time their EP can tide you over, as well as the majestic musings on "resplendent beards" and "pegataurs" in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dazzling-horse.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dazzling Horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/339851/Radio%20Spectacular!!!%20-%20You%20Light%20Me%20Up%20.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Radio Spectacular!!! - You Light Me Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/radiospectacular"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-8387355303353334532?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/8387355303353334532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/radio-spectacular.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8387355303353334532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/8387355303353334532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/radio-spectacular.html' title='Radio Spectacular!!!'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Svt32c4tOzI/AAAAAAAAAZk/P74z4kDbbdQ/s72-c/l_7af04757ff014ef494e080a9abb3e02e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2322698133438333264</id><published>2009-11-06T13:09:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:24:54.297+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh mercy'/><title type='text'>The Ocean Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{C2815D6B-8AC4-4A1D-975D-E60AB23086F4}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/11/l_9f0cdb0002f6483f97d9a269aa74c582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 311px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/11/l_9f0cdb0002f6483f97d9a269aa74c582.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When I caught Oh Mercy last week I was also introduced to another Melbourne outfit with a penchant for easygoing country-strummed chords, harmonica and naive lyrics of neurotic lust and sitting around. Perhaps unsurprisingly, they had a &lt;span id="{0F3B626D-4A0F-44F3-97FB-9DD27CC56EA2}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt; in common with the headline act, sounding much like a younger, slightly less polished set of &lt;span id="{21042B83-81B3-4DFC-8233-382C036EDF84}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Privileged Woes&lt;/span&gt; outtakes. I mean, right down to the skinny jeans and op shop shirts with the sleeves rolled up way past the elbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{F3BD1236-10BE-4C5F-89C8-BB300ED71891}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div id="{2A9170FE-27BA-4C25-AFED-B0B7BFED5BEB}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But, on closer inspection and a bit of myspace stalking, they dohave some nice songwriting and raggedy chicken-picked riffs with an added Vasco Era twang to those breathy, Dan Kelly-esque vocals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though not setting the world on fire (as if they are expected to), these fellows certainly boast a handful of potential with their first EP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall keep thee posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/512855/shakin%20MP3.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ocean Party - St. Kilda Beach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/theoceanparty"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2322698133438333264?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2322698133438333264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/ocean-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2322698133438333264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2322698133438333264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/ocean-party.html' title='The Ocean Party'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6291527042045607400</id><published>2009-11-01T14:00:00.006+10:30</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:49:07.102+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steering by stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Steering By Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{E06B0750-5562-4BF7-960F-F8DBA6BE800A}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SvDynErN9FI/AAAAAAAAAW8/AP4x-mK11bA/s1600-h/steeringbystars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SvDynErN9FI/AAAAAAAAAW8/AP4x-mK11bA/s400/steeringbystars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400082706301056082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In the three weeks and two  gigs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(and one solo performance) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;since I first heard this Adelaide four-piece (featuring past and present members of Aviator Lane, Lumonics and Zeta) I've found myself transfixed by their hypnotic swirls of guitar, atmospheric drums and indecipherably reverby vocals, like Ed Droste awash in a layer of echo and fuzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{423B2EE3-D82A-4ED3-A2AB-CAFC9634A9A8}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="{49384DC9-3803-40AD-ACFA-49566827F4D7}"&gt;&lt;div id="{D8C0320A-6784-4C2E-845B-01E5A7C4E6D4}"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tunes from their debut album &lt;span id="{5812FDB5-40A4-413E-A5FD-51F011E012EF}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cables&lt;/span&gt; might sound meticulously layered and honed in the studio, they are actually a pretty accurate documentation of their live performances &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(which are by the way, mesmerisingly formidable) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="{82672955-D59E-410F-A6DD-3D3B985EE977}"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;recorded in just 3 days at Broadcast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band are currently unsigned, but &lt;span id="{583D1591-3F77-46F9-97EC-45ED7538D375}"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;if I had my way, they'd get signed to Spunk!, tour with the Middle East and Leader Cheetah and  be "forkast" before the year is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/501668/04%20Closer.mp3"&gt;Steering By Stars - Closer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="{583D1591-3F77-46F9-97EC-45ED7538D375}"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/steeringbystars"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6291527042045607400?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6291527042045607400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/music-in-adelaide.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6291527042045607400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6291527042045607400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/music-in-adelaide.html' title='Steering By Stars'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SvDynErN9FI/AAAAAAAAAW8/AP4x-mK11bA/s72-c/steeringbystars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-121207209323515765</id><published>2009-11-01T13:23:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:28:53.367+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steering by stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bing goes to monaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we grow up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>Music In Adelaide (video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{532DC069-4E1D-4A68-8812-4F0FF3020286}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&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=7358149&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7358149&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7358149"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{930F4C54-0704-470B-8ADF-69F9C6532CDD}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For Uni this semester I had to make a short 3 minute film about whatever I wanted. So, since I like the Adelaide "scene" ever so, and always enjoy talking to people in bands I thought I'd film a few people doing just that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{423B2EE3-D82A-4ED3-A2AB-CAFC9634A9A8}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div id="{49384DC9-3803-40AD-ACFA-49566827F4D7}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So here is my film-making debut, the insanely creatively titled "Music In Adelaide". Excuse the dubious audio and lighting quality throughout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It features...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{986E3290-FAAE-432D-B342-AE5C79FF7BA9}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rory O'Connor (&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/steeringbystars"&gt;Steering By Stars&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jon Mortimer, Anthony Golding &amp;amp; Tom Mackay (&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/wegrowupand"&gt;We Grow Up&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anny Duff (&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/binggoestomonaco"&gt;Bing Goes to Monaco&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Eygenraam (&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thewaterslides"&gt;The Waterslides&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/antonyofthefuture"&gt;Antony of the Future&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ben Revi (&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/humblebeesongs"&gt;Humble Bee&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/cheeradvisorycouncil"&gt;Cheer Advisory Council&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-121207209323515765?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/121207209323515765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/music-in-adelaide-video.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/121207209323515765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/121207209323515765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/11/music-in-adelaide-video.html' title='Music In Adelaide (video)'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-5517656684617811545</id><published>2009-10-26T20:44:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:44:25.248+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the honey pies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyandthestatics'/><title type='text'>The Honey Pies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{0454FFBA-6953-4125-B9EF-F08CF8DEB5C0}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m298/tantivy/honeypies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 242px;" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m298/tantivy/honeypies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Featuring half of the amazing (yet sadly deceased) &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/polyandthestatics"&gt;Poly&amp;amp;theStatics&lt;/a&gt;, I fully expected this band to be largely a distillation of their old outfit's Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian-y pop moments. While those influences are still present, thankfully The Honey Pies have an intriguing schtick all of their own, and seem a little better executed and more cohesive than Poly ever was. Somewhere between the sunny, spiky riffage of early Arctic Monkeys and the technicolour pop of '65/66-era Beatles, the band are a head-shaking salute to the guitar pop bands of the 60's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="{B5A51032-79D0-4A66-9967-E8E82F3EC145}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mix of Ray Davies and Julian Casablancas punctuated by moments of lofty, falsetto-driven whimsy, singer Jon Marco's vocals and songwriting seem more self-assured (even more acrobatic) than before, which is lovely to hear again on record after a few years' absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The band have just put out a batch of pretty polished demos through &lt;a href="http://thehoneypies.com/"&gt;their website&lt;/a&gt;, including "Sex Wax", a joyously frenetic surf-rock ode to the Apocalypse, and the freak-folk ditty "Sold My Soul".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/g02lekjnfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Honey Pies - Sex Wax&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/fzrt0hlrtn"&gt;The Honey Pies - Sold My Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thehoneypies"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-5517656684617811545?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/5517656684617811545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/honey-pies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5517656684617811545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/5517656684617811545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/honey-pies.html' title='The Honey Pies'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1288520872438046532</id><published>2009-10-24T11:20:00.007+10:30</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:30:05.718+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bing goes to monaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Bing Goes to Monaco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{357FADA7-C75B-49F1-A953-20979ABE755A}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m298/tantivy/bingmonaco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 459px;" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m298/tantivy/bingmonaco.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shamelessly reaffirming what w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as already said a few months ago, Bing Goes To Monaco are pretty sweet. Prior to last night I hadn't seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;em for a few months, and in that time they've procured a permanent drummer in Tristan March, written a batch of new material and played some pretty big support slots (Bluejuice, John Steel Singers and... &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/theadultbookstore"&gt;Peter Coombe's son's band&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{DC9B446C-D113-4F68-AD7C-A0D7606402D8}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="{6F6347E5-0543-4A81-BBEC-5BC671C8BB7B}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It also seems Freya has gone electric (judas!) and I don't know, they seem to be enjoying themselves a lot more onstage which is nice to see. Oh, and their EP is quite swell too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As a side note, &lt;a href="http://www.musicsa.com.au/articles/eventsart/coopersalive.aspx"&gt;Coopers' Alive&lt;/a&gt; over the last 2 weeks has delivered two of the funnest shows I've been to since &lt;span id="{DD9A3236-752C-4EE8-9E40-47598B5369D9}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No One Wants To Play With Me&lt;/span&gt;. Last night's featured an &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/aviatorlane"&gt;Aviator Lane&lt;/a&gt; set that toed a fine line between hushed instrospection and bawdy stand up comedy as Michael Radzevicius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; traded inebriated insults with some heckling &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mattbanham"&gt;frenemies&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/knhmnmu04x"&gt;Bing Goes To Monaco - Ice War&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/binggoestomonaco"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1288520872438046532?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1288520872438046532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/bing-goes-to-monaco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1288520872438046532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1288520872438046532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/bing-goes-to-monaco.html' title='Bing Goes to Monaco'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2787744043923520929</id><published>2009-10-19T23:38:00.003+10:30</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:47:40.008+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire santa rosa fire'/><title type='text'>Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{9F10EFBD-2F0F-4182-9139-DEFBC1BD7F0A}" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://remotecontrolrecords.com.au/blog/uploaded_images/fsrf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://remotecontrolrecords.com.au/blog/uploaded_images/fsrf2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, shining beacons of Adelaide awesome Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire! have put out another single to whet our appetites in the lead up their 2010 debut LP, &lt;span id="{044C30C4-0BDD-4F19-BCDF-B8B8B6E45E5A}" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sea Priest&lt;/span&gt;. "Witch House" not only perpetuates the band's knack for evocative and cool sounding song titles, but sees them embrace their poppiest moment to date with stompy rhthyms and rubbery, melodic bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to admire their tenacity in making such stylistic jumps from single to single whilst still maintaining a coherent musical identity, sifting so many seemingly disparate influences through their golden synth and guitar filter. More so than its predecessors, "Witch House" really showcases the linchpin of the band's current incarnation, Caitlin Duff, whose nonchalant, liltling melodies and voice serve as a nice foil to the more abrasive aspects of their sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{1E2A6D39-A9DB-4B57-B044-59C1C2A91563}" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If this slew of consistently impressive singles (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; as the equally mesmerising &lt;span id="{DD2268CD-9F1D-4948-816F-CB817BFA077D}" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Animal Spirit Guide&lt;/span&gt; b-side "April/May") is any indication, their album might just see them replace Wolf &amp;amp; Cub at the top of Matt Hills' resumé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://remotecontrolrecords.com.au/mp3/Fire_Santa_Rosa_Fire_-_Witch_House.mp3"&gt;Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire! - Witch House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/firesantarosafire"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2787744043923520929?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2787744043923520929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/fire-santa-rosa-fire_19.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2787744043923520929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2787744043923520929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/fire-santa-rosa-fire_19.html' title='Fire! Santa Rosa, Fire!'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-6548889520608613578</id><published>2009-10-15T09:15:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2009-10-15T09:16:11.395+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyandthestatics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='billy bishop goes to war'/><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{DC7F97C1-51E0-47E1-AFB3-F2B93E3CDAB7}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/StWKjcPLtsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3ypIima5o9k/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/StWKjcPLtsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3ypIima5o9k/s400/friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392368470325966530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tipping the dirty and swampier ends of the rock scale, Friends are the relatively new project of a bunch of Adelaide musicians including Josh Phillips of the now defunct &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/polyandthestatics"&gt;Poly&amp;amp;TheStatics&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/billybishopgoestowar"&gt;Billy Bishop Goes To War&lt;/a&gt;.  Sounding something like Nick Cave at his most raw and visceral, with sleazy basslines and a raucous duel guitar attack. On tracks like "Satellite" the band grind and punish the same riff and chord progression into a mess of garage, blues and anxiety as vocalists Philips and Ben Quici spit guttural, Adelaide-specific venom (see "Gang of 49") over the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tracks are just live demos (which suits the music in a lot of ways), but since a lot of Adelaide bands at the moment seem to vanish after a couple of months without putting anything out (i.e. Billy Bishop Goes to War), I thought I'd mention them now just to be safe. Hopefully I'll run into them soon, it looks like their live show would be a lot of fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/485458/03%20Satellite.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends - Satellite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/friends49"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-6548889520608613578?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/6548889520608613578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6548889520608613578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/6548889520608613578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/StWKjcPLtsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3ypIima5o9k/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-4612957225624927458</id><published>2009-10-10T01:19:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2009-10-11T01:25:54.555+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portland'/><title type='text'>The Hugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{599FF4C8-100E-4E78-966D-9FD409AC2291}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Ss0v5w4yR6I/AAAAAAAAAUA/w9iWNqtpGhU/s1600-h/hugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Ss0v5w4yR6I/AAAAAAAAAUA/w9iWNqtpGhU/s400/hugs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390016998454478754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Hugs are a Portland four-piece who've sat on my radar for a few years now, thanks to a heads up from my mate &lt;a href="http://nickgrammaticos.wordpress.com/"&gt;Nick&lt;/a&gt;. It's been interesting seeing them go from a precociously talented pair of &lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/298367/dk.jpg"&gt;baby faced High School students&lt;/a&gt; with some irrepresibly sugary pop songs, to having their (now ex) guitarist steal guitars from You Am I  (controversy!), to being heralded as "next big things" (largely on their own myspace). They got a hip British rock photographer as their manager in Roger Sargent and signed with 1965 records and Columbia in the UK, in a year that saw them being groomed as a raucous garage rock band in the vein of then label-mates The View.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've parted ways with that record label now and are back in Portland doing what they do best, making catchy as, irreverent pop songs with their long-time producer Shay Scott and putting out  records on their own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Their latest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Again &amp;amp; Again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; sees a return to the whimsical, unabashedly happy pop of earlier tunes like "Shoe Swapping", but with an even greater early Beatles vibe in the weaving melodic guitar riffs and "Sha la la" choruses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kbcrecords.com/music/Hugs/She%20Was%20High.mp3"&gt;The Hugs - She Was High&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thehugsgowild"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-4612957225624927458?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/4612957225624927458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/hugs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4612957225624927458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/4612957225624927458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/hugs.html' title='The Hugs'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/Ss0v5w4yR6I/AAAAAAAAAUA/w9iWNqtpGhU/s72-c/hugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1433699396024020780</id><published>2009-10-07T16:21:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:28:11.721+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sea thieves'/><title type='text'>Eiderdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{81324E23-565C-4193-8A40-E4178C91EBD9}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/69/l_335662d365d3207d6150083399af3c48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 296px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/69/l_335662d365d3207d6150083399af3c48.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="{25664137-1745-4675-8196-9BE14F0E5D71}" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Before &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/theseathieves"&gt;The Sea Thieves &lt;/a&gt;called themselves The Sea Thieves and made the pretty swell album &lt;span id="{79D7B95E-DB9E-414D-8A9A-E0A40C660551}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{2E17E50C-CB1A-4D08-8086-C76B60815992}" style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; In The Shade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{559B2567-F383-42E0-A9BF-90806383FFE7}" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, Zac and Naomi (also the couple behind The Jade Monkey a.k.a. the nicest little venue in Adelaide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; put out an EP called "&lt;a href="http://www.dbmagazine.com.au/346/cd-Eiderdown.shtml"&gt;Summer of the Red Wolf&lt;/a&gt;" under the name 'Eiderdown'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{B0F08730-71BD-4597-9534-4A306BE2F830}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="{FA6BF3D5-2DDB-4CAB-8966-E483A421937F}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With a similar sound to their current project (unsurprisingly), the EP retains the creaky lo-fi ethos but with a more experimental bent, with Avalanches-style retro dialogue samples, dusty sounding beats and layers of toy piano augmenting their more familiar Creak-Folk sound (see what I did there?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is, sadly, out of print, but a few tracks are available as iTunes bonus tracks with &lt;span id="{089D9E71-6E1A-460F-BA06-D7469B439E66}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hiding in the Shad&lt;/span&gt;e. Well worth checking out. Also, Zac announced a few details of their new album &lt;a href="http://blogs.myspace.com/theseathieves"&gt;here...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/fxhzakmt55"&gt;Eiderdown - The Shadow Of My Hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/theseathieves"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. toy piano photo by &lt;a href="http://spoz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spoz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1433699396024020780?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1433699396024020780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/eiderdown.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1433699396024020780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1433699396024020780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/eiderdown.html' title='Eiderdown'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-7827146508329205062</id><published>2009-10-04T15:02:00.004+10:30</published><updated>2009-10-04T15:32:41.044+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swedish'/><title type='text'>El Perro Del Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{7D2C042B-D7B5-4429-92E9-E1CE8A544751}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SsgnFjTiepI/AAAAAAAAARM/AuHlvEPxsww/s1600-h/elperrodelmar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SsgnFjTiepI/AAAAAAAAARM/AuHlvEPxsww/s400/elperrodelmar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388599930478819986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I caught &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/sarahblasko"&gt;Sarah Blasko&lt;/a&gt; at the Norwood Town Hall as part of her tour for &lt;span id="{D6D2F4B7-DBF0-44F6-8DD3-6266C1EBD38C}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As Day Follows Night&lt;/span&gt; last night. Aside from her marathon set being pretty much flawless, another little revelation was her support act, Swedish singer Sarah Assbring, who plays under the pseudonym &lt;span id="{EDE6D233-B585-48B8-A1E0-7C0B1D26864E}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El Perro Del Mar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{EDE6D233-B585-48B8-A1E0-7C0B1D26864E}"&gt;(The Sea Dog, which seems to lose some of its romanticism in translation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{EDE6D233-B585-48B8-A1E0-7C0B1D26864E}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Putting aside my dislike for backing tracks in live performances (pressing play on a laptop and singing along is less than endearing), her dreamy, thawing voice and hypnotic stage presence was intriguing. The fact that she looks like something out of &lt;span id="{651F8E10-7889-4130-BA8C-EDD2BE01A7A1}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breathless_%281960_film%29"&gt;&lt;i&gt;À bout de souffle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; did not hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/ktv4n379uj"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Perro Del Mar - Gotta Get Smart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/elperrodelmar"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-7827146508329205062?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/7827146508329205062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-perro-del-mar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7827146508329205062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/7827146508329205062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-perro-del-mar.html' title='El Perro Del Mar'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SsgnFjTiepI/AAAAAAAAARM/AuHlvEPxsww/s72-c/elperrodelmar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2600952087710004515</id><published>2009-09-29T12:26:00.005+09:30</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:56:09.109+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steering by stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Steering By Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{96AC0B37-27FA-4AA4-9280-40B3FDB65687}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SvD0K_orB7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/rTk7S0DSZ4I/s1600-h/steering2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SvD0K_orB7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/rTk7S0DSZ4I/s400/steering2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400084422935119794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In the three weeks and two  gigs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(and one solo performance) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;since I first heard this Adelaide four-piece (featuring past and present members of Aviator Lane, Lumonics and Zeta) I've found myself transfixed by their hypnotic swirls of guitar, atmospheric drums and indecipherably reverby vocals, like Ed Droste awash in a layer of echo and fuzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="{D8C0320A-6784-4C2E-845B-01E5A7C4E6D4}"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tunes from their debut album &lt;span id="{5812FDB5-40A4-413E-A5FD-51F011E012EF}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cables&lt;/span&gt; might sound meticulously layered and honed in the studio, they are actually a pretty accurate documentation of their live performances &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(which are by the way, mesmerisingly formidable), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="{82672955-D59E-410F-A6DD-3D3B985EE977}"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;recorded in just 3 days at Broadcast.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="{583D1591-3F77-46F9-97EC-45ED7538D375}"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If I had my way, they'd get signed to Spunk!, tour with the Middle East and Leader Cheetah and  be "forkast" before the year is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/501664/09%20Ether.mp3"&gt;Steering by Stars - Ether&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/steeringbystars"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-2600952087710004515?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/2600952087710004515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/09/steering-by-stars.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2600952087710004515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/2600952087710004515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/09/steering-by-stars.html' title='Steering By Stars'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SvD0K_orB7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/rTk7S0DSZ4I/s72-c/steering2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-784589489249388986</id><published>2009-09-27T12:56:00.003+09:30</published><updated>2009-09-27T13:21:47.998+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><title type='text'>Boy &amp; Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{E366ECD1-348E-47A3-A1F1-89A3B292215B}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/110/l_435a492115824a3e9ca82e4139449db8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 268px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/110/l_435a492115824a3e9ca82e4139449db8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Following up from the excellent single "The Storm", their first under the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{790E408B-8313-4482-8F92-9079EBC5E1E3}" style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Boy &amp;amp; Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{790E408B-8313-4482-8F92-9079EBC5E1E3}"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; moniker, "Mexican Mavis" in many ways reaffirms this Sydney band's love of the Fleet Foxes, in a similar manner to the Hungry Kids Of Hungary's unabashed Vampire Weekend pastiche in "Scattered Diamonds". This song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; sees the swirling pastoral harmonies of their first single augmented with a crunchier chorus and some nice spiralling guitar textures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the band centres around the voice of leader Dave Hosking, which sits somewhere between Seagull, Jae Laffer and maybe even Xavier Rudd. Like HKoH, it makes for a likably sunny Australian salute to some great overseas sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplejunearthed.com/GetFile/501872/01%20Mexican%20Mavis.mp3"&gt;Boy &amp;amp; Bear - Mexican Mavis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{44693BFC-760A-45B0-87A8-F6A942DFE3CE}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div id="{D4EE9FB1-8592-4686-AEAC-727A7748C3EF}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/boyandbearmusic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/boyandbearmusic"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-784589489249388986?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/784589489249388986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/09/boy-bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/784589489249388986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/784589489249388986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/09/boy-bear.html' title='Boy &amp; Bear'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-1231787095260193822</id><published>2009-09-25T01:35:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:21:41.880+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adelaide'/><title type='text'>Aviator Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{C892CE07-5736-4491-B15C-9CEC0273FEF0}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SryAeDpzU3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/TRGS5JgumUs/s1600-h/aviator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SryAeDpzU3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/TRGS5JgumUs/s400/aviator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385320508293337970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gravitating around the songwriting smarts of singer-guitarist Michael Radzevicius and rounded out by Rory O'Connor and Tom Smeets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(both of &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/steeringbystars"&gt;Steering by Stars&lt;/a&gt;), Aviator Lane have been flaunting their intimate folk-pop wares around Adelaide and Europe for a few years. They strike me as the less eclectic, more introspective and hairier cousin to Adelaide's other premier digi-folk band, &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/cluetokalo"&gt;Clue to Kalo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Best Untried" is from their first album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{B14F8839-399E-4DD4-BD92-1DB50DF0F6FD}" style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Common Distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, and has some nice programmed drums which lend a cool Postal Service flavour to the hushed, unassumingly emotive singing and shimmery atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="{4CBD5785-244B-4333-802D-0BDD5D215911}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aviatorlane.com.au/mp3/AviatorLane-Best_Untried.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aviator Lane - Best Untried&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/aviatorlane"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740243030935062707-1231787095260193822?l=prosepurple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/feeds/1231787095260193822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/09/aviator-lane.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1231787095260193822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8740243030935062707/posts/default/1231787095260193822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prosepurple.blogspot.com/2009/09/aviator-lane.html' title='Aviator Lane'/><author><name>Walter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/S8xWet55naI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ApW1aRlKLok/S220/Photo+on+2010-04-07+at+23.57+%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SryAeDpzU3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/TRGS5JgumUs/s72-c/aviator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740243030935062707.post-2342498191463202269</id><published>2009-09-22T04:17:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2009-09-22T04:17:00.450+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>Washington - Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{33DD58F5-01DC-4A16-81F2-10240F2CE0E8}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SrIa1SLJ6hI/AAAAAAAAAQU/CFKC5wp9z6Y/s1600-h/washington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxRbkHxwoTE/SrIa1SLJ6hI/AAAAAAAAAQU/CFKC5wp9z6Y/s400/washington.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382394007375178258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Megan Washington has been on the up and up over the past 12 months since winning  a Big Day Out slot and JJJ airplay with the song "Clementine". The success of that tune, and the general JJJ embrace that has seen current single "Cement" become a radio hit has added pop cred and success to the jazz-trained singer's resumé, which already included stints playing with Old Man River and Kate Miller-Heidke. Washington, her current band, which includes members from the Bamboos, frames her velvety voice with a gorgeous and infectious  pop sensibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Megan was kind enough to answer a few questions for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" lang="EN-AU"&gt;You have some great lines and lyrics in your songs, how do you approach songwriting in regard to balancing the musical and literal elements?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{D436C45B-3950-40
