Showing posts with label vinyl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vinyl. Show all posts

Monday, July 18, 2011

Louie Louie

More slowed down stuff. I wish my turntable would just break already

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Yoko Ono - Don't Worry Kyoko (33rpm)



I've been doing this thing lately. I have a really nice and efficient way to digitize wax now, so doing things like this is a lot easier.

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Detroit Girl Groups


This here's for anyone who always the the treble knob turned up all the way on their stereo. 18 cuts of detroit soul that sound like they found the master tapes in a soggy tin can. As I write this my entire day off is being pissed away because of a downpour. Whatever, I'll just stay inside and think about how babysitting sucks. There's a nice variety of northern soul, deep soul, and some doo-woppy stuff. Fun for the whole family or at least a house full of gangly white kids. The guitar break on Sick Spell kills me every time. The tone is pefect, it's almost as if you're hearing it from the apartment next-door, with your head leaning up against the wall. Nice HQ vinyl rips from me and stuff. Hope you like it, if not fuck you.



Detroit Girl Groups

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Maniacs Dream - Zanzibar


"Actually, we ended up doing different kinds of costumes from the stuff we dug out from the trash cans. We found two large elementary school clocks and we made boxes for them. And you can actually move the pointers from inside the box! My box has a picture of a toothbrushing parrot and Tero has a lake theme. We'll stay inside the boxes for 15 minutes and play 3 parallel recordings of a waterfall at huge volume and then come out of the boxes dressed in sleeping bags and making stupid noises to microphones. And when we get out from the sleeping bags we have funny costumes. Will be a dark and sweaty gig."

Familiar sounds for anyone interested in Finnish freakouts. This here's an LP reissue of a long-oop cassette. The sound is relentless. Fuzzed out and bangin the whole way through. This one's for Fraham.

Maniacs Dream - Zanzibar

Monday, October 25, 2010

Magic



This cat has a serious fucking tone. Like a vibrating fingernail to the sweet chunky blue-tinted part of your brain. These recordings bring it too. Nothing but stripped-down poorly-lit Chicago blues here. Holy shit this rhythm section is primitive and well, it's pretty much ALL rhythm section. The first cut on the B side features a Shakey Jake Magic Sam vocal duet that rubs the tape straight into some rust-belt gravel.

Liner notes say it's a collection of 45s.

Heavy MP3 bitrates up in here from fancy vinyl rip done by (yup) me.

Magic Sam & Shakey Jake: MAGIC ROCKER

Thursday, October 14, 2010

The Music of some Indian Tribes of Columbia


~*~.~*sTuNnInG*~.~*~ collections of field recordings taken in the early Sixties by British Anthropologists. Ranges from playful singing and flutes to haunted deep-listening to straight up party shit.

Each side of each disc represents a different location, so yeah lots of range here. Even some recordings from missions to throw a spoke in the vibes. Basically: big huge collection. Big booming waterfalls drowning out lone singers. Maybe my favorite part is that Mr. Anthropologist here stored his tapes "Tail In" leading to tape bleed, which turns some of the more spooky solo passages into phantasmal call and response songs.

Disc 3 might be my favorite, loving the pan-pipe melodies. Some real heavy stuff happening on these cuts.

Lovingly ripped from vinyl at 320 for yall.

Disc I
Disc II
Disc III

Thursday, June 10, 2010

killed by death #2



The trashiest punk jammers made by nasty dudes with leather coats and tight jeans. Much Stooges love in some of these, lots of good vibes for the pretty ladies and stuff too. You're gonna catch an STD from this record. Two songs about serial killers, both mind-blowing. The Chain Gang claims they almost had their hands mr. berkowitz and the hefty reward that came along with him. Too bad they were too busy being the fuckin' dregs of society instead. Every track makes me want to rob the liquor store across the street. I especially dig when things get kinda classic-garagy feeling and you're all "oh this songs nice oh ha 'shit-eatin blues' huh? rad!"

Plus i been ripping stuff from vinyl lately but too lazy to make it sound decent. So this is gonna be the first in a little series or something if I ever get to it. Expect some stuff!

FUCKIN YER KIDS

Thursday, March 11, 2010

girl you got the steak knife


Sunny 90's rap about cars by Biggy Smallz. No google image search i did not mean Biggie Smalls fuck you. These tunes may or may not be about gay serial killers. Hey josh, let's get stoned and drive around listening to this.

CRUISIN' CRUISIN'