Let's listen to The Cure!
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Let's listen to The Cure!
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Let's listen to the Grateful Dead!
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Let's listen to The Polecats!
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(Ever wonder what Adam Ant would have sounded like if he was an electrical engineer?)
Let's listen to Wye Oak!
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Let's listen to The Savage Resurrection!
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Let's listen to the Scud Mountain Boys!
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Let's listen to XTC!
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I've always been XTC-curious. But except for a brief time in 1989 when I had their big Oranges And Lemons ("Mayor Of Simpleton", "King For A Day"), I've never owned a album. I've collected a few hits here and there over the years, but no real coverage. But, I last weekend gave in and bought a 'singles' collection (Fossil Fuel - 31 songs!). It's great, actually. The early stuff sounds like Elvis Costello, and a lot of the early 80's songs are in the same area as Robyn Hitchcock and The Egyptians - punchy and melodic post-punk-pop with very clever lyrics. They are underrated, in the US anyway.
But it's this tune, even though I already knew it, which has glued itself to my ears. That guitar picking is awesome. Their drummer quit over this song.
Here's Fairport Convention's cover:
Let's listen to Yo La Tengo!
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Let's listen to Robyn Hitchcock & Graham Coxon covering Syd Barrett.
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Let's listen to Jamie Dupuis (and his amazing 18-string harp guitar in the magical reverb forest)!
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