Goodness Gracious, The Heligoats.
I said good night for real for once and it sounded just like this. Good night, goodness gracious, good night.
Bowsprit, Balmorhea.
Pumopost-rock post-rock.
THERE IS A VIOLIN AND A CELLO, YOU GUISE. I wish this song would come to life and take the the form of my mornings.
And The Boys, Angus & Julia Stone.
And the boys go on and on and on and on and there’s gold falling from the ceiling of this world, falling from the heartbeat of this girl, falling from the things we should have learned, falling from the things we could have heard.
Well, it’s been days now and you changed your mind again. All the cracks in the walls reminds you of things we said. And I could tell you that I won’t hurt you this time but it’s just safer to keep you in this heart of mine.
I think you guys should get the entire new album (Down The Way, to be released on the 30th YARRRRR!), it is byooootipul musics.
Straight In At 101 by Los Campesinos!
This song had me at I think we need more post-coital and less post-rock! / Feels like the build-up takes forever but you never get me off!
I mean, come on. How can you not.
Just in case it doesn’t play: download link.
I want to be the queen of the crime machine! And then my boy, he can be the baddest racket king the world has ever seen!
Racket? Record? LOLIDK. The Crime Machine, The Brunettes. I wanna hop around!
Heart So Sadly, Kath Bloom.
Square of light upon my book case, square of light upon the floor; square of light upon my shoe lace, square of light exists no more.
Oh, you know I love you madly— or at least what you can give. But a heart proceeds so sadly when it is when it is when it is afraid to live.
Everybody Knows It’s Gonna Happen Only Not Tonight by The Go Find
Ooh, let me take you back to the 90s when we were teens.
Everybody knows it’s gonna happen, only not tonight is a celebration of sincere love. A record full of youthful innocence where the only care in your life is whether or not to give that first kiss now or later. Unfortunately the growing pains, doubts and eventual escape are inevitable. When growing up things get complicated, so no wonder it feels good to look back in nostalgia to those carefree days of youth.
This shit better play or else it’s a big fuck you, Rapidshare.
Everybody knows it’s gonna happen, only not tonight. We are embracing a glorious life.
Colors, April Smith and the Great Picture Show.
“Vegetable oil” is one of her lastfm tags.
