Showing posts with label jens lekman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jens lekman. Show all posts

Sunday, October 11, 2009

The subways are a porno, and the pavement is a mess.



Upon waking up, some living people's (I chose to use the adjective living for the sole reason that zombies do not sleep) thoughts are a consortium of ideas and desires. The common man, i.e the North American (wo)man, will often ponder a few things before rubbing the strange yellowish matter that has accumulated around their eyes. The state of the economy, the affairs of the president, Oprah's bookclub and what's left in the fridge for breakfast are usually predominant in regards to these thoughts. Although, in the dark crevasses and cluttered bedrooms of our great continent , there remains a thriving minority! This group of startling attractive men and women have little concern for Oprah, the economy, or the president, instead being primarily concerned with the following: when Pavement is getting back together, how long until the next Sonic Youth album, and the relationship status of Ben Gibbard. This association of people, known the world over as hipsters, are all aware of one piece of information. In the world of popular music, there are only two categories of song.

You may be arguing (in which case, you should probably stop yelling at your electronics) with me at this moment, spewing out various genres and subgenres, protesting and proclaiming the individuality of certain pieces of music. Black Gypsy Metal, Scottish Indie Pop, West Coast Low-Fi Noise Rock; looking beyond the facade of these genres, it becomes clear to anyone besides the casual listener. In conclusion, all popular song can be lumped into two categories: songs about New York, and songs about California!

Those of you who do not agree with everything you're told (I'm hoping this blog is commie-free, but hey, shit happens) , should now start your enraged ranting. How can I be so full of typical western narcissism, that asshole-esque spirit of manifest destiny, that I dare suggest that all popular songs are primarily about two American cities? Well, my dear reader, I dare that because it's completely true. In this post, we'll be audibly investigating examples of songs that fit into the "songs about New York" category, while the next post will deal with the "songs about California" category, and the final post in this trifecta of awesome will deal with those tender songs that fit in the middle of this Venn Diagram of Song. For now, enjoy the painfully obvious selections below!

New York City; A History of the Defeated

Piazza, New York Catcher - Belle & Sebastian (This band is from Scotland!)

Fairytale of New York - The Pogues (This band is from London!)
Note: The track above is the best song ever written. By anyone, at anytime, for any reason.


New York City Cops - The Strokes (This band is... well, they're from New York.)

New York, I Love You (But You're Bringing Me Down) - LCD Soundsystem
Note: The track above is the poignantly confused and lovely song about New York that one can find.

NYC - Interpol

A Postcard to Nina - Jens Lekman

The next post, and the next post (if you haven't figured it out, this is a potential trilogy) will be a tad more in depth, and a little less painfully obvious.

Until next time?
You stay classy, internet!

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

If you close the door, I'll never have to see the day again.

Today's mini mixtape;

Celebrated Summer - Mark Kozelek

Keep Marchin' - Raphael Saadiq

Friday Night At The Drive-In Bingo - Jens Lekman

Introducing Angels - Destroyer

Free Radicals - The Flaming Lips

After Hours - The Velvet Underground

Friday, April 11, 2008

Locust tornadoes, crosses, and Nazi halos

Good morning everyone! When I say morning, I don't mean "normal person" morning, I mean 7:48 a.m on a Friday morning which happens to be a PA day for myself. This particular Friday, though, is like no other. This Friday signifies the birth off... well, me. I know it doesn't sound as exciting as the lead-in but, trust me, I am excited behind belief. So, I thought, for my birthday post, instead of trying to appeal to the readers of this blog, which I constantly try to do, I'm going to just appeal to myself. So, enjoy this selfish and self-deprecation-free post, but if you don't, I don't give a shit anyways.

Norman's 14th Birthday Mixtape; Unopened Mail Sits On My Desk, Covering The Coffee Stains & All Things Grotesque

I Might Need You To Kill - The Thermals (Live At Daytrotter)

I posted this because I want to.

Las Cruces Jail - Two Gallants (Minus The Extended Introduction)

I posted this because I want to.

Concerning The UFO Sighting Near Highland, IL - Sufjan Stevens

I posted this because I want to.

My Brain Is Hanging Upside Down (Bonzo Goes To Bitburg) - The Ramones

I posted this because I want to.

A Wolf At The Door - Radiohead

I posted this because I want to.

Me And Julio Down By The Schoolyard - Paul Simon

I posted this because I want to.

I Have No Sister - Oh No! Oh My!

I posted this because I want to.

No Children - The Mountain Goats

I posted this because I want to.

Charles Windsor - The Manic Street Preachers

I posted this because I want to.

Friday Night At The Drive-In Bingo - Jens Lekman

I posted this because I want to.

Well, I hope you (or don't care if you didn't) enjoyed my selfish birthday post. Have a fantastic day!

Enjoy