Why should you care about Duran Duran’s video for Girls on Film? It’s got pillow fights in see through negligee on top of a greased up candy cane and topless mud wrestling. For the ladies out there it’s got Duran Duran in it too.
Didja ever listen to death metal… on weed?
(The following is from Cannabis Corpse’s myspace page)
Cannabis Corpse is a band that was born in the summer of 2006 as a way to express our love of smoking weed and listening to Cannibal Corpse.
The tunes for the first album “blunted at birth” were recorded in Weedgrinders kitchen on a boss br 900 digital 8-track while slowly smoking away huge chunks of memory with the finest bud in oregon hill. Read the rest of this entry »
If you do not know whoSpiritual Front are, I don’t want to know you. Truly these are finest songs to listen to as we commit suicide on the Las Vegas strip.
Personal Favorite: Jesus Died in Las Vegas
Is it November yet? No? Fuck you and go listen to November Novelet anyway.
Favorite: I’m rather partial to Sacred Man, I must say.
Has your cabaret-dancing paramour contracted a deadly case of Algiers Vapors? Have the Germans killed a lot of men in your family, lately? Maybe you’d like a little Babx. Just little, okay now? We don’t want you jumping off the Eiffel tower in all your glorious Gallic ennui.
Favorite pick: Favorites are such a bourgeois… oh, very well, listen to “Kamikaze”, if you must.
Today we take a look a band from my old stomping grounds, none other than the Minotaur-obsessed fitness enthusiasts of Benchpress 3000. Loud, fast, and sweaty, they were dressing in absurd late 70’s/early 80’s fitness garb long before it (once again) became fashionable.
Personal favorite: There is No Pain in Weight Gain, a rallying cry against muscle-building supplements. Put down that shake, eat a fucking steak, indeed.
Bain Wolfkind! What can be said about him? Due to my complete lack of research for this article, I’m going to say: He’s from Australia. Also, his music just happens to be fairly awesome, in a violence-laced blues/lounge sort of way. So go listen to it.
Personal favorite: Sailor’s Blood, a high-distortion blues tune of lust gone wrong and murder gone right.
From The Conet Numbers Project, being a collection of such esoteric government transmissions.
Do you have a taste for electronic music that isn’t all beep-boop-beep-(is the amyl nitrate kicking in yet)-boop? Are you intrigued by the idea of a hot Mexican chica with a voice reminiscent of Nico? Want to know what it would be like to be sung to by a despondently sultry, hispanic computer?
Then turn your ear-holes to Veneno Para Las Hadas. (That’s “Poison for the Fairies”, for you monolinguistic readers.)
Personal favorite: “Jetlag”, a perfect little ditty for keeping yourself loose and limber as you drive way too fast down empty highways in the dead of night, itching for a fatal accident. As an added bonus, it’s in English!
Devo’s Beautiful World features Burlesque dancers, grenades, WWI German soldiers, riots, and a special cameo appearance by the KKK in a wonderful display of disdain for humanity.
Casale: “That’s a song that was written with the video in mind. The video idea preceded the song. We start off with silly imagery taken from archival film libraries of just stupid stuff – Americana pop culture stuff from the past and silly imagery of silly people, then slowly start warping it over darker and darker things – Ku Klux Klan race riots, war, suffering, atomic bomb, starvation. It transforms from one thing to another.”