Saturday, June 12, 2010
Internal Combustion
I couldn't find much about Phillip Oskar Augustine on the world wide web (though he's from Columbia, South Carolina and his real name is Tyler Wallace), but give this short track a listen - because Washed Out's Ernest Greene contributed rhythm synth, it's a bit like the Magnetic Fields or Of Montreal created the electro-instrumentals and Avi Buffalo/the Shins collaborated on the vocals ... and it all turned out really, really well.
Monday, June 7, 2010
Manu Chao
Though Manu Chao has been around for awhile (I've loved his song Me Gustas Tu ever since I listened to it in 7th grade Spanish class), I've recently revisited him and fallen in love again. The French/Spanish Manu Chao (born José-Manuel Thomas Arthur Chao) sings in French, Spanish, Arabic, English, and Portuguese, and began his career in the french band Hot Pants. He later founded the band Mano Negra with his brother Antoine Chao in 1987, and became a solo artist after the band's break up in 1995.
Post-Everything
Hey!
I’m the other person who talks between songs on Radio Limnology (returning in September!), Ezra. I’m gonna post here now too. For my first post I figured I’d tell you about something you probably already know about, just to really bring it home. If you don’t already know, you should read the New York Times magazine from last Sunday, follow M.I.A. on twitter, or get some friends.
The most good track so far is “XXXO,” which has a lot going on but seems like progress from her previous work and isn’t annoying/scary/offensive/poorly executed. It’s a little edgy (the chorus is “you want me be somebody who I’m really not,” thanks for teaching our kids about how be somebody who is really not a grammarian), and a lot electro-pop, but it works and even has a Quentin Tarrantino shoutout! What’s not to like?
Sunday, June 6, 2010
French Connection
Growing a little bored of the top hits in the US, I recently turned to the french top 100 and found some gems. Not only do you sound cultured (or snobby..?) by casually putting on an international jam at a party, but you can also enjoy the bangin' beat without taking offense to the presumably dirty lyrics (assuming you don't speak french).