Finally, a review that "gets it". |
Google's translation of a Japanese blogger's review of "Espoontoon":"The band is not seen only in the computer St. Louis Quintet Eleanor Roosevelt. This is the up-tempo, the Wedding Present minimal o... Posted by on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 14:40:00 GMT |
Skuntry News! Digital Releases! Good Records! |
The Eleanor Roosevelt records Walker with his Head Down and Crumbling in the Rain are now available at many digital music type operations including amazon!Also try itunes, emusic, other such placesThe... Posted by on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 07:24:00 GMT |
Chapter 10. Beer, dog, bible, baseball |
10. Beer, Dog, Bible, Baseball
As fate would have it, the campus recording studio was just across the street from the Gargoyle, the Wash. U pub, which was in its last days of serving beer to anyone wi... Posted by on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 09:19:00 GMT |
Chapter 9. In praise of organic chemistry |
9. In Praise of Organic Chemistry
I was slow to venture out of the nunnery. My teenage troublemaking in Planet Granite had been poor training for being a Boston squid, and neither set of experiences h... Posted by on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 09:18:00 GMT |
Chapter 8. The Birth of a Basement Bar |
8. The Birth of a Basement Bar
When d. boon, soul of the Minutemen, died on December 22, 1985 almost at the precise end of 1985 in a van accident near Phoenix (that's Meat Puppets country), the g... Posted by on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 08:51:00 GMT |
Chapter 7. In the Category of the Minor Miracles |
7. In the Category of the Minor Miracles
Skoob toughed it out on the East Coast. He was more successful than I had been at grafting a Granite City kid's consciousness onto a campus of New England prep... Posted by on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 18:14:00 GMT |
Chapter 6. The Sacred Order of Undiscovered Music |
6. The Sacred Order of Undiscovered Music
I was almost alone. Before the internet, no one could be completely alone. You had to leave your room to buy a record.
Boston had been my boot camp for cool ... Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 06:13:00 GMT |
Adventures...Ch. 5. In the Post-Punk Nunnery |
5. In the Post-Punk Nunnery
I went from the Navy to a nunnery, and this was a very good thing for music and me.
When I said good-bye to ROTC, I also bid good-bye to Boston, settling for a school much ... Posted by on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 20:23:00 GMT |
Adventures ... Chapter 4. A Squid in Boston |
My scholarship came with a rather nasty asterisk I had to join the United States Navy to accept it. I was in the Navy now, an ROTC cadet who had to hit boot camp before I checked into my dorm... Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 20:03:00 GMT |
Adventures ... Chapter 3. Another Planet |
3. Another Planet
Skoob and I busted out of Granite City in a typical way we went away to college.
Granite City has always been a gritty, workingman's town, dominated by steel mills and their depend... Posted by on Sun, 17 Sep 2006 01:24:00 GMT |