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She’s gay and proud of it. Not that you’d have guessed as this pocket-sized instrumentalist doesn’t use it as the keystone of her existence, the bedrock of her life as an artist and nor does it provide the basis of a thousand and one songs about dungarees, landykes, rainbow holidays, unrequited muffs or a heapful of constant cravings. Members of her own sex occupy her bed and that’s about as much as you can draw from it. So why do Continue Reading

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Animal Collective/Atlas Sound @ Brudenell Social Club, Leeds, 21.05.08

A surreal and healthy dose of Maryland burlesque momentarily brightens the scruffy raincoat-reality of an anonymous social club in Leeds. Irfan Shah was there to see the rainbow.04/06/2008 It’s sweetly ironic that the man behind Atlas Sound is knelt over his effects peddle as if he’s just had sand kicked in his face. Bradford Cox plays his set of ambient emo-tronica in a crouched, almost foetal position, picking at his guitar and hunched over his pedal controls with the rapt Continue Reading

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It was a stark collaboration then, and it remains a stark collaboration now. Gravel-voiced hell-hound and leather-clad bastion of US alternative Mark Lanegan first dueted with fluttering angel of the Bell & Sebastian parish Isobel Campbell on 2006’s rock-solid porch-Americana dalliance ‘Ballad Of The Broken Seas’. Opposites were seemingly attracted, one became the snug foil of the other and it just worked, much against the odds of some logics. It was akin to a granite block and feather hurled from Continue Reading

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Really, all she had to do was carry on. Her eponymous 2005 debut was a delightful set of timeless folk ruminations with intriguingly fraught seams. It was not at all difficult to like. But things are never likely to be quite that straightforward when you have sprung from the midst of a veritable musical dynasty. So equally, whilst her quality threshold was and always will be a practical foregone conclusion as a result, so too are the wild expectations thrown Continue Reading

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Sitting comfortably? Funky modern-day fairytale up ahead. So, band from London province only really known for giving us Athlete (yeah, thanks) cobbles together debut album from their own restless imagination and borrowed fragments from old second hand vinyl, practically go into liquidation in the process (hence its self-fulfilling title – ‘The Debt Collection’), receive plaudits and critical recognition, but still manage to only sell about 8 copies. It’s like you toil long and hard to craft a fine crystal slipper, Continue Reading

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Many of the names might mean nothing to us now. But then, many of them probably meant little at the time: Russ Kunkel and Joel O’Brien on drums, Charles Larkey on bass, Danny ‘Krootch’ Kortchmar on guitar and Ralph Schuckett on electric piano. A troupe of consummate yet anonymous session hands supporting a largely unknown singer. That Danny Kortchmar had helped define the signature sound of singer-songwriters like Carly Simon and James Taylor and had supplied no small amount of Continue Reading

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Producer, artist and sought after guest vocalist, Lyrics Born is a founding member of the independent label, Quannum Projects which has launched the careers of new-age pioneers like DJ Shadow, Blackalicious and Gift of Gab. He’s also the artist known formerly as Asia Born – a half-American, half-Italian rapper with a Japanese pedigree, born in Tokyo but spending most of his life in San Francisco Bay area and has collaborated with a range of artists that include Jurassic 5 and Continue Reading

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Jesus. Some people have to go and make things so damned complex. It’s bad enough trying to keep track of one set of house-keys, but when some clever bastard goes and hands you another set you might well just as resort to breaking and entering. Named after the San Gabriel river fork north of Austin, Texas, South San Gabriel are the prolific Will Johnson’s ‘other’ band. The ‘other band’ is, of course, Centro-Matic. One does slightly grizzled lo-fi in the Continue Reading

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Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds @ Hammersmith Apollo, 07.05.2008

Cave and his Seeds bury lazy Lazarus with a Saturday Nigh Opera of visceral, feedback-drenched lunacy and soul wrenching discord. And plenty of smut.22/05/2008 If a gentlemanly seeing-to can exist, and is not an irredeemable oxymoron, then that is precisely what the Bad Seeds have unloaded tonight. And if such a thing can be physically served up, then the dosage must be measured in grandiose lashings rather than anything more conventionally decimal and finite. It is a breathtaking thing to Continue Reading

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It always seemed a flawed argument, but childhood still tended to come crowded with advice nuggets such as “you can have too much fun you know!”. That particular line seemed at direct loggerheads with the very essence of fun as it had been taught up to that point and was presumed (reasonably correctly) to be an outright lie and part of some larger adult conspiracy. But perhaps here, with Peter Moran’s debut solo album, away from the carefree flippancy of Continue Reading