<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834</id><updated>2011-07-31T00:42:49.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maroon Bible</title><subtitle type='html'>Self-Indulgent</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-1650920440229167832</id><published>2010-09-19T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T11:57:00.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>also</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/TJZX3-ozvxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m_W-9Lh64Eg/s1600/15_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/TJZX3-ozvxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m_W-9Lh64Eg/s320/15_18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518695012607704850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cfmcclo05r7ufn0"&gt;7 songs by the Shivers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?i82wdcxcmt9k6v4"&gt;and one more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-1650920440229167832?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/1650920440229167832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=1650920440229167832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/1650920440229167832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/1650920440229167832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2010/09/also.html' title='also'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/TJZX3-ozvxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m_W-9Lh64Eg/s72-c/15_18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4861094291917157922</id><published>2010-09-15T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T11:58:29.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>death throes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.listal.com/image/492225/600full-erik-satie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://img.listal.com/image/492225/600full-erik-satie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Erik Satie - Gnossienne No. 1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Reinbert de Leeuw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?znjm2ojwkmo"&gt;Erik Satie - Gnossienne No.1 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Frederic Chopin - Nocturne No.1 in B flat mino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r (Arrau)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6se10t47wxnpn2e"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Frederic Chopin - Nocturne No.1 in B flat minor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4861094291917157922?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4861094291917157922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4861094291917157922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4861094291917157922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4861094291917157922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-important-than-anything-else.html' title='death throes'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4403428260973124599</id><published>2009-10-27T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:48:42.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter is coming...</title><content type='html'>...and we all need company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hildur Guðnadóttir - Without Sinking (2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.boomkat.com/images/199204/333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://static.boomkat.com/images/199204/333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I wanted to have open space for single notes and let them breath, like single clouds in a clear sky. As a contrast I also wanted create denser and heavier compositions which were more thundercloud like. I like the way clouds form, how many tiny droplets can form such dense forms and then slowly evaporate into thin string-like forms."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?wzjvuojtcgw" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?wzjvuojtcgw"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?wzjvuojtcgw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uakti - I Ching (1994)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51RX4H7M67L._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 252px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51RX4H7M67L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?gezk2yvjnm3" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?gezk2yvjnm3"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?gezk2yvjnm3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phil Ochs - The Early Years (2000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ukuleleman.net/hello/809654/640/Phil_Ochs_3-2006.05.30-05.46.32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.ukuleleman.net/hello/809654/640/Phil_Ochs_3-2006.05.30-05.46.32.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In mid-1975, Ochs took on the identity of John Butler Train. He told people that Train had murdered Ochs, and that he, John Train, had replaced him. Train was convinced that somebody was trying to kill him, and he carried a weapon at all times—a hammer, a knife, or a lead pipe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Early Years&lt;/span&gt; collects recordings from 1963-1966. The files are .m4a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?hzqmdqnzjj0" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?hzqmdqnzjj0"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?hzqmdqnzjj0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Arthur Russell - Another Thought (1994)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.rateyourmusic.com/album_images/46f443aadeabbfb2b8d8a28c01db9378/70262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 255px;" src="http://static.rateyourmusic.com/album_images/46f443aadeabbfb2b8d8a28c01db9378/70262.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This picture is broken this is not the actual album cover i am not going to fix it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This was a guy who could sit down with a cello and sing with it in a way that no one on this Earth has ever done before, or will do so again." - Phillip Glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?tljtyznjny2" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?tljtyznjny2"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?tljtyznjny2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bad Religion - No Control (1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/b/bad-religion/album-no-control.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 254px;" src="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/b/bad-religion/album-no-control.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ndtyn4ckwtw" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?ndtyn4ckwtw"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?ndtyn4ckwtw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Origami Patrol - Supernova + (2004)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://b5.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00206/56/00/206710065_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 187px;" src="http://b5.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00206/56/00/206710065_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?iwzdmyvimmt" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?iwzdmyvimmt"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?iwzdmyvimmt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4403428260973124599?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4403428260973124599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4403428260973124599' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4403428260973124599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4403428260973124599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2009/10/winter-is-coming.html' title='Winter is coming...'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-6848592449521490287</id><published>2009-10-05T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:49:17.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodnight Mercedes Sosa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/23932283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 245px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/23932283.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes Sosa - Canciones con Fundamento  (1965)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sosa's second record, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canciones con Fundamento&lt;/span&gt; is a collection of Argentine folk songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?zyminnfzndj" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?zyminnfzndj"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?zyminnfzndj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Mercedes Sosa - 30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle" style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;  (1994)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?djmyjzkq0jh" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?djmyjzkq0jh"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?djmyjzkq0jh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violeta Parra - Últimas Composiciones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1967)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.avizora.com/publicaciones/biografias/textos/textos_p/images/parra_violeta_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 217px;" src="http://www.avizora.com/publicaciones/biografias/textos/textos_p/images/parra_violeta_05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violeta Parra was one of the founders of Nueva Cancion chilena. She committed suicide in 1967, hence the name of the album. The first track, "Gracias a la Vida," was covered and popularized by Sosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ewifhjwm5zh" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?ewifhjwm5zh"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?ewifhjwm5zh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.executedtoday.com/images/Victor_Jara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 268px;" src="http://www.executedtoday.com/images/Victor_Jara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victor Jara - Pongo en tus manos abiertas (1969)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mwwzrkjznwh" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?mwwzrkjznwh"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?mwwzrkjznwh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight Mercedes Sosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-6848592449521490287?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/6848592449521490287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=6848592449521490287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6848592449521490287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6848592449521490287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodnight-mercedes-sosa.html' title='Goodnight Mercedes Sosa...'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-7817120553000731972</id><published>2009-09-20T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:50:58.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High school music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These are things I used to listen to a lot but don't really listen to anymore but was recently reminded of and remembered how amazing they are and now I am listening to them again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mount Eerie - No Flashlight (2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.boomkat.com/images/140315/333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 298px;" src="http://static.boomkat.com/images/140315/333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mount Eerie - The Drums from No Flashlight (2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?nnittkdonnj" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?nnittkdonnj"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?nnittkdonnj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin - BROOM (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mixtapemagazin.files.wordpress.com/2007/01/sslyby-broom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 243px;" src="http://mixtapemagazin.files.wordpress.com/2007/01/sslyby-broom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?hm1otmmi4fj" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?hm1otmmi4fj"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?hm1otmmi4fj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jean-Claude Vannier - L'Enfant Assasin des Mouches (1972)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51J0EPYjXpL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51J0EPYjXpL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; "This set is the terrain where soundtrack music, classical music, gauche pop, hard rock, French café music, Middle Eastern modal music, vanguard musical iconoclasty, and sound effects collide, stroke, and ultimately come into union with one another -- often in a single cut. This music is alternately violent, garish, tender, elegant, silly, and gritty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are some words. This is an album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?o4ojzzlzyzz" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?o4ojzzlzyzz"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?o4ojzzlzyzz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bill Holt - Dreamies (1972)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5flo5SmVx-Q/R10EZjSs32I/AAAAAAAAAKU/QCc4o0Lkwas/s320/BillHoltDreamies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5flo5SmVx-Q/R10EZjSs32I/AAAAAAAAAKU/QCc4o0Lkwas/s320/BillHoltDreamies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bill Holt was working for a Fortune 500 company and then in 1972 he realised that the world was just way too trippy so he quit his job and recorded an album with an acoustic guitar and a lot of electronic things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Dreamies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is a gorgeous acoustic folk album full of layered harmonies and other things that soar mixed up with sound collage of the experience of living through the late 1960s/early 1970s. It really is something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jz1xk4y5jx5" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?jz1xk4y5jx5"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?jz1xk4y5jx5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peter and the Wolf - The Ivori Palms (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img113.imageshack.us/img113/9913/peterandthewolfivoripalfc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 228px;" src="http://img113.imageshack.us/img113/9913/peterandthewolfivoripalfc1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?wdlzjnuzw2u" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?wdlzjnuzw2u"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?wdlzjnuzw2u&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montreal has the greatest church bells. And crazy big fires:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.cbc.ca/canada/montreal/story/2009/08/19/montreal-plateau-fire.html" title="Linkification: http://www.cbc.ca/canada/montreal/story/2009/08/19/montreal-plateau-fire.html"&gt;http://www.cbc.ca/canada/montreal/story/2009/08/19/montreal-plateau-fire.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-7817120553000731972?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/7817120553000731972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=7817120553000731972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7817120553000731972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7817120553000731972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2009/09/high-school-music.html' title='High school music.'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5flo5SmVx-Q/R10EZjSs32I/AAAAAAAAAKU/QCc4o0Lkwas/s72-c/BillHoltDreamies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-8579597763521584787</id><published>2009-04-20T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:06:40.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some more months later...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I am listening to things and I just urgently need to share them with other people. Here are some of those things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phillip Glass and Uakti - Aguas de Amazonas (1999)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000HWY5ZW.01._AA320_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 279px;" src="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000HWY5ZW.01._AA320_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uakti is a Brazilian instrumental quartet known for making their own instruments. Apparently Phillip Glass really liked them, so they made an album. IT ACTUALLY SOUNDS LIKE A RIVER! No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?h3ygjtm2g2m"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Phillip Glass and Uakti - Aguas de Amazonas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Istanbul Oriental Ensemble - Grand Bazaar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tulumba.com/mmTULUMBA/Images/MU938796CQ302_250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.tulumba.com/mmTULUMBA/Images/MU938796CQ302_250.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is traditional Turkish gypsy music according to allmusic.com. Personally, I like to think it's what they played at nightclubs in 15th century Istanbul. Also reminds me a lot of the amazing soundtrack to HBO's Rome series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/9ehai4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Istanbul Oriental Ensemble - Grand Bazaar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Labi Siffre - Remember My Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (1975)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buymrbongo.com/catalog/images/siffre_labi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 249px;" src="http://www.buymrbongo.com/catalog/images/siffre_labi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the man who gave us the rhythm track to Eminem's "My Name Is" (It's from this album's opening track). I don't really know much else about him, apparently he was openly gay and sang lots of songs about all the fucked up shit in the world. Either way, on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember My Song&lt;/span&gt; he's just smmooooooth, sometimes funky, sometimes delivering a hearty meloncholy unto my soul, but always moving somewhere good. ("Down" in particular is just plain emotionally destructive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?t2mxez4duoy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Labi Siffre - Remember My Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various Artists - The Art of Field Recording Vol. 2 (2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amoeba.com/dynamic-images/content/boxed-in/VA-ArtFieldRecording.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 252px;" src="http://www.amoeba.com/dynamic-images/content/boxed-in/VA-ArtFieldRecording.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similar to the amazing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye, Babylon&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Primitive &lt;/span&gt;sets, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Field Recording &lt;/span&gt;collects recordings of early 20th century folk, bluegrass, spirituals, gospel and the like. I quote: "The four discs are arranged by theme (Survey, Religious, Accompanied Songs and Ballads, Unaccompanied Songs and Ballads), and are comprised exclusively of field recordings, provoked and captured in living rooms, churches, front porches, backyards, graveyards, and parlors across the Southeast, Midwest, and Canada."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically pretty incredible. One of the best parts is that they left a lot of the pre/post-performance banter in along with other random sounds of life. Gives a nice feeling of really beeeiiinnggg there. I haven't found Volume 1 anywhere, which is a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=ILKQM4KP"&gt; Various Artists - The Art of Field Recording Vol. 2, Discs 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=V59JPXUS"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=V59JPXUS"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=V59JPXUS"&gt;Various Artists - The Art of Field Recording Vol. 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=V59JPXUS"&gt;, &lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Discs 3 &amp;amp; 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-8579597763521584787?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/8579597763521584787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=8579597763521584787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/8579597763521584787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/8579597763521584787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-more-months-later.html' title='Some more months later...'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-7674900929363273384</id><published>2008-12-04T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:10:34.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six months later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...I decided to upload some things. So here's a bunch of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Arborea - Arborea (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.museumfire.com/images/ar2panelfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 274px;" src="http://www.museumfire.com/images/ar2panelfront.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely duo from Maine playing very pretty folk. Mixes a contemporary free folk sound with 60s English folk. Helena from Espers features on two tracks, and the whole album has a very Espers-y feel, though maybe a little less heavy on the 'magical forest' vibe. Been listening to this before bed pretty regularly recently, one of the better things I've heard come out of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?g3ywmrhmngc"&gt;Arborea - Arborea (2008)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?g3ywmrhmngc" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?g3ywmrhmngc"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?g3ywmrhmngc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Claude Debussy - 12 Etudes (piano: Mitsuko Uchida) (1990)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41Y3MBWB2VL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41Y3MBWB2VL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitsuko Uchida is, I think, my newfound love. Everything I have heard from her has absolutely blown me away. These pieces are technically supposed to piano exercises, but the absolute perfection with which she plays makes them a joy to listen to. Not just incredibly precise and full-sounding, but vibrant and exciting, she is a god damn goddess of the piano. More Uchida will follow later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ydyj0me20zm"&gt;Claude Debussy - 12 Etudes (piano: Mitsuko Uchida) (1990)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ydyj0me20zm" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?ydyj0me20zm"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?ydyj0me20zm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Kosmos - Soundtracks of Eastern Germany's Adventures in Space (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41KP9YMT3ZL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41KP9YMT3ZL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty self-explanatory... soundtracks from German sci-fi movies from the 60s and 70s. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?quztnwktzm5"&gt;Kosmos - Soundtracks of Eastern Germany's Adventures in Space (2005)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?quztnwktzm5" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?quztnwktzm5"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?quztnwktzm5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Ranaldo - Maelstrom From Drift (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/STh5ng5kleI/AAAAAAAAABg/PdJfvBSYb4o/s1600-h/cover.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/STh5ng5kleI/AAAAAAAAABg/PdJfvBSYb4o/s320/cover.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276100683217802722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the benefits of having been part of Sonic Youth is that you can put something like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maelstrom From Drift &lt;/span&gt;out and still have it get some pretty decent press. Basically an album of odd noises, half-drones, sounds that just might be a guitar but you can't really be sure, beatboxing, and someone exclaiming loudly "blazah!" Lee Ranaldo has fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?0dv2ytaywkm"&gt;Lee Ranaldo - Maelstrom From Drift (2008)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?0dv2ytaywkm" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?0dv2ytaywkm"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?0dv2ytaywkm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Hawk and A Hacksaw - Darkness at Noon (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/STiCI5wTw1I/AAAAAAAAABo/jr33YM_kfn4/s1600-h/AlbumArt_%7B21F42676-E02D-4B2A-89BD-2DC7D2324749%7D_Large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/STiCI5wTw1I/AAAAAAAAABo/jr33YM_kfn4/s320/AlbumArt_%7B21F42676-E02D-4B2A-89BD-2DC7D2324749%7D_Large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276110052918543186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former Neutral Milk Hotel drummer Jeremy Barnes redefines the term 'multi-instrumentalist.' At various live performances, I have seen this man simultaneously play the accordion, a keyboard (with his feet), cymbals (drumstick strapped to his head) and a variety of other percussion instruments (shakers attached to his feet, drumsticks attached to his elbows, tambourine strapped to his head). Dude's fucking crazy. He also used to have a great beard, now has reduced it to a great mustache. On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Darkness at Noon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Barnes throws together traditional folk musics from anywhere that's got one. Eastern European, Latin American, olde English vibes all show in this dizzying, beautiful swirl of old world song. It's just fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mjtmjnzotyk"&gt;A Hawk and A Hacksaw - Darkness at Noon (2005)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mjtmjnzotyk" title="Linkification: http://www.mediafire.com/?mjtmjnzotyk"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?mjtmjnzotyk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-7674900929363273384?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/7674900929363273384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=7674900929363273384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7674900929363273384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7674900929363273384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/12/six-months-later.html' title='Six months later...'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/STh5ng5kleI/AAAAAAAAABg/PdJfvBSYb4o/s72-c/cover.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-1262680576994462833</id><published>2008-05-20T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:53:36.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circulatory System - Circulatory System (2001) + Inside Views (2001)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?nmjv5m5mirz"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41rJZ5vOcKL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?nmjv5m5mirz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circulatory System is the brainchild of former Olivia Tremor Control songwriter Will Cullen Hart. Following the OTC's decision to go on indefinite hiatus, Hart decided to hole up in his Athens, GA home and focus on painting. Slowly he began to turn out new songs and, recruiting the help of most of the members of the OTC as well as The Instruments' Heather McInstosh and Neutral Milk Hotel's Jeff Mangum, produced Circulatory System's self-titled debut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much darker and gloomier than anything from the Olivia Tremor Control, and lacking the more experimental &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;musique concrete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;parts of the OTC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Circulatory System &lt;/span&gt;is an incredible collection of pretty, trippy tunes. Pretty much one of my favourite albums, it's the kind of thing that you never get tired of hearing. It's fucking incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2t3aombghmi"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://assets3.pitchforkmedia.com/images/image/10425.inside-views.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2t3aombghmi"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Circulatory System&lt;/span&gt;, Hart decided to "remix" the album. Here's the description of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside Views &lt;/span&gt;from www.cloudrecordings.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Cut and paste style fragments, demos and animation derived from pieces of the   circulatory system album. These elements are spliced, electronically altered and juxtaposed for a reinterpretation of   the sounds. The result is a peek into the sonic architecture of their album.&lt;br /&gt;(set your CD player to 'shuffle' mode when playing this recording)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     - reanimation by will h.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     (each CD case has a unique bird picture.)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside Views&lt;/span&gt; rearranges the original album into a whole new entity, and is equally incredible. It sounds amazing when played in sequence, but it becomes even more fascinating when shuffled. Every time you listen it's basically a different album, and no matter how you order the tracks it always sounds cohesive, and it is always beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hart's paintings are also pretty incredible. Check them out here:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cloudrecordings.com/artwork.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circulatory System have also been working on a new album for about as long as anyone can remember. It's been due to come out for about the last four years, but keeps getting pushed back. However, last April, member John Fernandes wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i just posted some new music on the circulatory system myspace page.&lt;br /&gt;progress is now being made on the record, a possible 'side one' has been put together with help from charlie of 63 crayons.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully the new album will be released this fall."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's hoping... and here's music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?nmjv5m5mirz"&gt;Circulatory System - Circulatory System &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2t3aombghmi"&gt;Circulatory System - Inside Views&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cloudrecordings.com/order.html"&gt;Buy the albums here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Also, I realised the links are a bit confusing so the album covers are now download links as well.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-1262680576994462833?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/1262680576994462833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=1262680576994462833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/1262680576994462833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/1262680576994462833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/05/circulatory-system-circulatory-system.html' title='Circulatory System - Circulatory System (2001) + Inside Views (2001)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-2895416577447022900</id><published>2008-05-13T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T15:23:07.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Reich - Music For 18 Musicians (1974-1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SCoNSovzJNI/AAAAAAAAABY/iShrneVRKTI/s1600-h/Bild%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SCoNSovzJNI/AAAAAAAAABY/iShrneVRKTI/s320/Bild%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199983333579367634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Wikipedia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The piece is based around a cycle of eleven chords. A small piece of music is based around each chord, and the piece returns to the original cycle at the end. The sections are aptly named "Pulses," and Section I-XI. This was Reich's first attempt at writing for larger ensembles, and the extension of performers resulted in a growth of psycho-acoustic effects, which fascinated Reich, and he noted that he would like to "explore this idea further". A prominent factor in this work is the augmentation of the harmonies and melodies and the way that they develop this piece. Another important factor in the piece is the use of human breath, used in the clarinets and voices, which help structure and bring a pulse to the piece. The player plays the pulsing note for as long as he can hold it, while each chord is melodically deconstructed by the ensemble, along with augmentation of the notes held. The metallophone (unplugged vibraphone), is used to cue the ensemble to change patterns or sections. &lt;p&gt;Some sections of the piece have an ABCDCBA structure, and Reich noted that this one work contained more harmonic movement in the first five minutes than any other work he had written."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music for 18 Musicians &lt;/span&gt;is pretty fucking fascinating. Basically layer after layer of sound is added and repeated over and over and over and and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and suddenly it changes! and over and over and over and over and over and over and over etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may sound silly but its actually incredible. I don't know, either you're into it or you're not, just give it a listen and try and keep it on past the first few tracks. It's worth the risk of wasting 10 minutes listening to something you don't dig, because if it clicks, it can be mindblowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?yyxzmbevtcx"&gt;Steve Reich - Music For 18 Musicians&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Steve-Reich-Music-18-Musicians/dp/B000026258"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-2895416577447022900?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/2895416577447022900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=2895416577447022900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2895416577447022900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2895416577447022900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/05/steve-reich-music-for-18-musicians-1974.html' title='Steve Reich - Music For 18 Musicians (1974-1976)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SCoNSovzJNI/AAAAAAAAABY/iShrneVRKTI/s72-c/Bild%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-675888063732590566</id><published>2008-05-13T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T14:40:35.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Cale - Paris 1919 (1973)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pennyblackmusic.co.uk/PictureGallery/5165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.pennyblackmusic.co.uk/PictureGallery/5165.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most accessible solo release by former Velvet Underground member John Cale, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paris 1919&lt;/span&gt; is a sharp deviation from Cale's generally noisy, abrasive style. These songs are lushly orchestrated, almost sad reflections on a lost period. Poetic in both lyrics and melody, Cale makes frequent literary references,  and the songs seem like vignettes or glimpses of another life. Good, peaceful stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reissue adds 11 demos, alternate mixes, outtakes etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/9cngtq"&gt;John Cale - Paris 1919&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Paris-1919-John-Cale/dp/B000005JAB"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This and the previous album are sendspace links, so they may not be around for very long, if anyone wants a re-upload, leave a comment)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-675888063732590566?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/675888063732590566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=675888063732590566' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/675888063732590566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/675888063732590566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/05/john-cale-paris-1919-1973.html' title='John Cale - Paris 1919 (1973)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4614952475410542813</id><published>2008-05-13T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T14:26:53.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Rockets - Express (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/63/ExpressLoveAndRockets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/63/ExpressLoveAndRockets.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the break-up of goth-rock band Bauhaus, three of the four members regrouped to form Love and Rockets. They turned more towards glam-rock and became central figures of the psychedelic revival. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Express&lt;/span&gt;, their second release, is a masterpiece of sonic layering. Guitars swirl in and out of lilting harmonies and rich arrangements. Lyrically focused largely on Eastern philosophy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Express&lt;/span&gt; is where pysch meets glam meets dance in one fucking perfect album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/894zcd"&gt;Love and Rockets - Express&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Express-Love-Rockets/dp/B00005NOSL"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4614952475410542813?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4614952475410542813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4614952475410542813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4614952475410542813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4614952475410542813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-and-rockets-express-1986.html' title='Love and Rockets - Express (1986)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-3865602574847912434</id><published>2008-05-13T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T14:16:48.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck Buttons - Street Horrrsing (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SCn-LIvzJMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/g6rChvcrFvg/s1600-h/fuck%2Bbuttons%2B-%2Bstreet%2Bhorrrsing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SCn-LIvzJMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/g6rChvcrFvg/s320/fuck%2Bbuttons%2B-%2Bstreet%2Bhorrrsing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199966712055932098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bristol two-piece Fuck Buttons have been fucking shit up all year with their strange brand of eclectic noise. Mixing in brutal, mindfucking noise with sudden melody and pretty sounds, Fuck Buttons are occasionally trance-inducing but never boring. Oscillating synths, pounding, almost tribal sounding beats, and uhh....screams create one big loop that never gets dull and keeps you hooked until the last note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1mettqtg1o2"&gt;Fuck Buttons - Street Horrrsing &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atpfestival.com/atp-recordings/fuck-buttons/"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-3865602574847912434?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/3865602574847912434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=3865602574847912434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/3865602574847912434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/3865602574847912434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/05/fuck-buttons-street-horrrsing-2008.html' title='Fuck Buttons - Street Horrrsing (2008)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SCn-LIvzJMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/g6rChvcrFvg/s72-c/fuck%2Bbuttons%2B-%2Bstreet%2Bhorrrsing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-5404286806052823823</id><published>2008-04-28T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:16:09.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Iver - For Emma, Forever Ago (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SBZWUO93dRI/AAAAAAAAABI/AU7UoThrzuU/s1600-h/bon_iver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SBZWUO93dRI/AAAAAAAAABI/AU7UoThrzuU/s320/bon_iver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194434125833401618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since last anything, so here's something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the break-up of his long-time band DeYarmond Edison, Justin Vernon decided to go for a fourth month winter stay in a cabin in a the middle of nowhere, Wisconsin. Out there with a guitar and his feelings, he recorded a series of lush, melancholy folk songs. Mostly based around acoustic guitar and Vernon's soulful falsetto, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For Emma, Forever Ago&lt;/span&gt; sounds like a heartfelt expression of loneliness, and it's pretty as fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?vj044lhmmil"&gt;Bon Iver - For Emma, Forever Ago (2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jagjaguwar.com/artist.php?name=boniver"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-5404286806052823823?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/5404286806052823823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=5404286806052823823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/5404286806052823823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/5404286806052823823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/04/bon-iver-for-emma-forever-ago-2007.html' title='Bon Iver - For Emma, Forever Ago (2007)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/SBZWUO93dRI/AAAAAAAAABI/AU7UoThrzuU/s72-c/bon_iver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-5866500790430246703</id><published>2008-04-07T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:56:16.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mountain Goats - Come, Come To The Sunset Tree (Vinyl) (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fakejazz.com/fake/archives/12mouncome4ad_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.fakejazz.com/fake/archives/12mouncome4ad_lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vinyl only companion to John Darnielle's 2005 album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sunset Tree&lt;/span&gt;. A limited edition sold only on tour featuring demo versions and b-sides. All the songs are acoustic guitar and voice only, stripped down from the actual album's much more produced sound. And they're just better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Lauren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3x41gntmdgm"&gt;The Mountain Goats - Come, Come To The Sunset Tree (Vinyl) (2005) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy it on ebay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-5866500790430246703?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/5866500790430246703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=5866500790430246703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/5866500790430246703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/5866500790430246703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/04/mountain-goats-come-come-to-sunset-tree.html' title='The Mountain Goats - Come, Come To The Sunset Tree (Vinyl) (2005)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4104971676118916602</id><published>2008-03-27T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T11:01:56.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Cage - Sonatas and Interludes for Prepared Piano (1946 - 48)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41W9ASWZZSL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41W9ASWZZSL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prepared piano is a piano which has had objects placed between or on the strings, or on the hammers or dampers. "Preparing" the piano in this way alters the instrument's timbre, creating a whole new range of sounds. No musician is more associated with the prepared piano than John Cage, who used it extensively and popularized it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonatas and Interludes&lt;/span&gt; is probably his most accessible and popular work. It was inspired by Cage's study of Indian philosophy, and the composition is partly a pursuit of the Hindu ideal of tranquility. The preparation of the piano involved placing nuts, bolts and pieces of rubber in between and wrapped around the strings. For the most part, the sounds created are either sonorous bell tones or more percussive than a usual piano (though not in this piece, Cage attempted to recreate an entire percussion ensemble using just a prepared piano).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These compositions have practically nothing in common with classical sonata form (his choice of that particular term seems completely arbitrary). Cage borrowed heavily from Eastern music, in particular traditional Indonesian gamelan (a heavily percussive ensemble). The main appeal of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonatas and Interludes &lt;/span&gt;(for myself at least) is the rhythmic structuring. Cage's approach to rhythm is deeply mathematical, placing every note very specifically. Exactly what the patterns are is way, way beyond me. Still, while most listeners may not be able to understand why, one can't help feel the intensely ordered nature of the music. It's pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dll94wtowbf"&gt;John Cage - Sonatas and Interludes for Prepared Piano&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cage-Sonatas-Interludes-Prepared-Piano/dp/B00000JMYM"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4104971676118916602?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4104971676118916602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4104971676118916602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4104971676118916602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4104971676118916602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/03/john-cage-sonatas-and-interludes-for.html' title='John Cage - Sonatas and Interludes for Prepared Piano (1946 - 48)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-839190490038316423</id><published>2008-03-24T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:21:59.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pixies - Surfer Rosa (1988)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blackfrancis.net/webstoreuk/images/surfer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.blackfrancis.net/webstoreuk/images/surfer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A request by Mark. Timeless classic etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I'm pretty sure that this cover is responsible for my first encounter with breasts not belonging to my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1vin1gznzn0"&gt;Pixies - Surfer Rosa (1988)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Surfer-Rosa-Pixies/dp/B000002HAF"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-839190490038316423?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/839190490038316423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=839190490038316423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/839190490038316423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/839190490038316423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/03/pixies-surfer-rosa-1988.html' title='Pixies - Surfer Rosa (1988)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-7861023634385330590</id><published>2008-03-13T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T10:05:35.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philip Glass - The Qatsi Trilogy (1983, 1988, 2002)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.philipglass.com/img/covers/225/koyaanisqatsi-1983_225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.philipglass.com/img/covers/225/koyaanisqatsi-1983_225.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koyaanisqatsi: Life out of Balance, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Powaqqatsi: Life in Transformation&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;i&gt; Naqoyqatsi: Life as War &lt;/i&gt;comprise a trilogy of films by director Godfrey Reggio. The films consist primarily of slow motion and time-lapse photography images of cities, landscapes, and people. There is no dialogue or narration. The three films explore the relationship between humanity, technology and nature. So far, I've only seen the &lt;i&gt;Koyaanisqatsi&lt;/i&gt;, the first in the trilogy, and it was phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge component of what makes these films so powerful is the music of minimalist composer Philip Glass. While preparing the first film, Reggio was determined to have Glass soundtrack it.  However, when he approached the composer, he was immediately rebuffed. Glass alledgedly told him simply, "I don't do film music." Reggio persisted, and after several more refusals, he prepared a photo montage of of material from the film and put it to Glass' music. After watching it, Glass immediately agreed to produce the score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music is breathtaking. The films may contain no dialogue, but the Glass's compositions are expressive enough to create a narrative of their own. &lt;i&gt;Koyaanisqatsi&lt;/i&gt;, in keeping with its chronological place in Glass's discography, is most similar to his earlier minimalist works. However, its symphonic grandeur keeps it from being overly esoteric. The music mirrors the movie's point: there's a clear contrast between the 'music of nature' and the 'music of technology.' As the film builds its chaotic atmosphere, the music follows as the tempo and dynamics pick up, and the looming calm of organs and strings give way to blaring horns and synthesizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Powaqqatsi &lt;/i&gt;kicks off in somewhat different fashion: chaos. The first track is a jumble of percussion behind the voices children's choir. Synthesizers are much more present than on &lt;i&gt;Koyaanisqatsi&lt;/i&gt;, but they work seamlessly with the orchestra, and the overall feel is still one of symphonic majesty. Vocals, often children's, pop up here and there when you least expect it. Some of the tracks throw so many parts together that it sounds like a mad clutter, but Glass fits it all in just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naqoyqatsi &lt;/span&gt;seems almost a return to the style of the first soundtrack. For one thing, the same booming chants show up on the opener as on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Koyaanisqatsi&lt;/span&gt;. However, there's also a much more naturalistic feel than on the second installment, perhaps as a counterpoint to this film's more advanced digital techniques. A chance meeting with Yo-Yo Ma resulted in Glass enlisting the legendary cellist's aid, and Ma's cello makes up the centerpiece of the soundtrack. All the pieces are thematically linked so seamlessly that the entire album possesses a sense unity absent from its predecessors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical of Glass, all three albums contain significant elements of world music. A wide variety of instruments, ranging from a traditional orchestra to didjeridoos and the like, as well relatively subdued electronics. Like all good soundtracks should, these albums stand up as great works independent of the film. However, from my experience with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Koyaanisqatsi&lt;/span&gt;, they are tremendously enhanced by the visual experience, and I highly recommend seeing any of these if you get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=7LA8Q8C9"&gt;Philip Glass - &lt;i&gt;Koyaanisqatsi: Life out of Balance &lt;/i&gt;(1983)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=R2SQPJ0V"&gt;Philip Glass - &lt;i&gt;Powaqqatsi: Life in Transformation &lt;/i&gt;(1988)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=4R1PX7ZS"&gt;Philip Glass - &lt;i&gt;Naqoyqatsi: Life as War &lt;/i&gt;(2002)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-7861023634385330590?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/7861023634385330590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=7861023634385330590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7861023634385330590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7861023634385330590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/03/philip-glass-qatsi-trilogy-1983-1988.html' title='Philip Glass - The Qatsi Trilogy (1983, 1988, 2002)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4828897271569050497</id><published>2008-03-06T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T20:36:08.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karlheinz Stockhausen - Kontakte (1959-1960)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/414QZZR6HSL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/414QZZR6HSL._AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A description by Thomas May:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One of the ironies of German composer Karlheinz Stockhausen's career is the way in which his radical approach to music--once the epitome of the most esoteric avant-gardism--has been filtered into popular culture. The influence of this visionary pioneer of electronic music extended to the studio experiments of the Beatles (particularly in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sgt. Pepper's&lt;/span&gt;) and can still be heard in the sampling of today's techno records. The seminal &lt;i&gt;Kontakte&lt;/i&gt; (1959/1960) introduced a brave new world of aural experience, replacing traditional music's linear flow of development with the concept of "Moment Form"--Stockhausen's catchphrase for concentrating on the validity of the "now," of each particular musical gesture independent of its larger context. He originally conceived of the work as purely electronic sounds, but this second version introduces two live players (a pianist and percussionist) interacting--in points of "contact"--with a prerecorded array of frequencies. On first impression, &lt;i&gt;Kontakte&lt;/i&gt; may seem nothing more than a 35-minute babble of chaotic noises (though it is, paradoxically, planned to a very high level). Forget about the theory, forget about the once-utopian dreams of giving music the prestige of scientific objectivity, and just listen to the stream of electronic burps, squawks, whizzes, and--toward the conclusion--serene cloudlike mists as they metamorphose. It's a stunning soundscape and document of a particularly potent period of revolution in modern music. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to this over and over again for days. A beautifully ordered chaos of sounds, listening to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kontakte&lt;/span&gt; is like reading a book or taking a journey. This shit is mindblowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?v0u19bmojrs"&gt;Karlheinz Stockhausen - Kontakte (1959-1960)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4828897271569050497?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4828897271569050497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4828897271569050497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4828897271569050497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4828897271569050497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/03/karlheinz-stockhausen-kontakte-1959.html' title='Karlheinz Stockhausen - Kontakte (1959-1960)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-2714608068123794994</id><published>2008-03-06T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T16:23:20.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie Lidell - Multiply (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img212.imageshack.us/img212/4946/multiply3ay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img212.imageshack.us/img212/4946/multiply3ay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, Jamie Lidell was a laptop-twiddling techno producer and one half of beat-blasting duo Supercollider. But he wanted to SING! So he did. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Multiply&lt;/span&gt; is, at first listen, a blast from the past, an attempt to bring 70s disco and soulful Motown back to life. And Lidell's got the voice to do it too. He belts his tunes with as much soul as Otis, Marvin or Prince ever put out. The production might sound equally retro at first, which would make this album nothing more than a quality throwback, but it doesn't take too long to realize there's something distinctly modern going on here. Clearly, Lidell couldn't just totally ditch what he knew, and he throws in all kinds of glitchy beats and digital flourishes that'll suddenly remind you what decade you're in. He also does a whole bunch of crazy fooling with his vocals, beaboxing here and there or cutting up little bits of singing up and looping or layering them, making for an even more unusual background to his soulful singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?vyixbsmeymg"&gt;Jamie Lidell - Multiply (2005)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.warprecords.com/"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-2714608068123794994?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/2714608068123794994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=2714608068123794994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2714608068123794994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2714608068123794994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/03/jamie-lidell-multiply-2005.html' title='Jamie Lidell - Multiply (2005)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-3388563486519483522</id><published>2008-02-21T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T14:41:24.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach Boys - Smile (Unreleased)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.indiepop.it/articoli/smile/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.indiepop.it/articoli/smile/smile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile &lt;/span&gt;is the single greatest tragedy of American music. In 1966, while recording Beach Boys' masterpiece &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pet Sounds&lt;/span&gt;, Brian Wilson began working on a new song using a peculiar recording technique never before seen in rock and pop. About 30 minutes worth of completely separate, seemingly unrelated bits of music were recorded, then cut up and spliced together into a 3 minute song. The result was "Good Vibrations," the band's biggest hit which shot to #1 in both Britain and the States. Wilson set out to record an entire album in this method. He enlisted the help of legendary composer and lyricist Van Dyke Parks, and throughout the spring of 1966, the two churned out a series of absolutely incredible songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this point, the story gets a little crazy. I won't type it all out here, and parts of it are still shrouded in mystery, but for anyone who's a Beach Boys fan, I really suggest you read the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Smile_%28Beach_Boys_album%29"&gt;Wikipedia article on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. In short, by late 1966, the project's progress began to get a bit rocky. Wilson started showing signs of mental and emotional breakdown. He became paranoid and obsessive beyond belief, making the recording sessions a hell for everyone else. His drug use escalated, and in addition to LSD and pot, Wilson regularly took amphetamines and barbiturates (a lot of this is speculation, and though he definitely was "on drugs," so to speak, it may not necessarily have interfered with his work). Probably the most significant reason for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;'s demise was the growing conflict within the band. Mike Love, who had played a prominent role in songwriting on earlier albums, was essentially shut out by Wilson's new partnership with Van Dyke Parks. He is reported to have regularly complained about the music, hampering the album's progress, and also got in several arguments with the rest of the band over royalties. Later on, when discussing the album, Wilson said "The reasons that I didn't release &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;: One, Mike didn't like it..." (this is largely the cause of pretty widespread hatred of Mike Love among Beach Boys fans). In any case, recording pretty much ground to a stop, and on May 6th, 1967, it was announced that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt; had been shelved indefinitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of the songs written for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile &lt;/span&gt;were released on later Beach Boys' albums and in 2004, 37 years after it all began, Brian Wilson and Van Dyke Parks got back together and completed the project. They completely re-recorded the songs, and Wilson sounds remarkable for his age. But it isn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;. I can't say quite what it is, but it's missing something, some magic that the original sessions had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm putting up here is a collection of bootlegs from those sessions. This isn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile &lt;/span&gt;either, nothing ever will be. But these are incredible songs, in my opinion the best The Beach Boys ever recorded (sorry &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pet Sounds&lt;/span&gt;). There are probably near a hundred different cuts of these songs out in the world, and plenty of what was recorded during the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile &lt;/span&gt;sessions isn't here, so this is by no means comprehensive. However, at the time the project was scuppered, this is what the album would have looked like in terms of track inclusion and ordering. So here it is, Brian Wilson's "teenage symphony to God," or at least something like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2gyjme0ym4p"&gt;The Beach Boys - Smile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-3388563486519483522?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/3388563486519483522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=3388563486519483522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/3388563486519483522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/3388563486519483522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/beach-boys-smile-unreleased.html' title='The Beach Boys - Smile (Unreleased)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-6067670554506492328</id><published>2008-02-19T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:04:30.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tango Saloon - The Tango Saloon (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.melissa69.pl/gfx/6655-TANGO%20SALOON-TangoSaloon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.melissa69.pl/gfx/6655-TANGO%20SALOON-TangoSaloon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based in Sydney, Australia, the Tango Saloon is one of the many projects of multi-instrumentalist Julian Curwin. On &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tango Saloon&lt;/span&gt;, Curwin leads a 15 member band in a modern revision of tango and Ennio Morricone-style spaghetti western soundtrack. A wide range of of strings, brass, woodwinds and percussion pop up here and there throughout the album, and at times it even verges on electronic experimentation. Bits of free jazz get meddled with country-western and Cuban music as Curwin explores the depths of Tango. There's a lot to listen for if you pay attention, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tango Saloon&lt;/span&gt; also makes for nice, relaxing background music (well, except for a brief period of fragmented, dissonant chaos near the middle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?at1mexejtnn"&gt;The Tango Saloon - The Tango Saloon (2006)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipecac.com/bio.php?id=43"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-6067670554506492328?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/6067670554506492328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=6067670554506492328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6067670554506492328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6067670554506492328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/tango-saloon-tango-saloon-2006.html' title='The Tango Saloon - The Tango Saloon (2006)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-8305381757669834043</id><published>2008-02-18T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T15:05:27.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marissa Nadler - Songs III: Bird on the Water (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51FlAmXtffL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51FlAmXtffL._AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another pretty singer-songwriter album. Originally a visual artist, Marissa Nadler first became seriously interested in music while attending Rhode Island School of Design. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs III&lt;/span&gt; is, you guessed it, her third album. Nadler's songs hover somewhere in between freak-folk and lush ballads. Elaborate and dreamy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs III &lt;/span&gt;sounds like something from another time, an idealized world of Gothic beauty and sadness. Melancholy acoustic guitar picking, organ, strings and occasional percussion back Nadler's angelic voice, which is often layered and drenched in reverb, giving her lyric poetry a floaty, otherworldly quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ctxrxwtmdcr"&gt;Marissa Nadler - Songs III: Bird on the Water (2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kemado.com/artists.php?req=show&amp;amp;artist=16"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rhode_Island_School_of_Design" title="Rhode Island School of Design"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-8305381757669834043?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/8305381757669834043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=8305381757669834043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/8305381757669834043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/8305381757669834043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/marissa-nadler-songs-iii-bird-on-water.html' title='Marissa Nadler - Songs III: Bird on the Water (2007)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-413210963736924674</id><published>2008-02-15T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:25:58.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter and the Wolf - Lightness (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.buymusichere.net/images/bmh/24/854217010524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.buymusichere.net/images/bmh/24/854217010524.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only a handful of albums I've listened to more than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lightness&lt;/span&gt;, and it still gets me every time. Peter and the Wolf is the chosen pseudonym of one Brian Redding Hunter (known simply as Red Hunter, which is a cool name). On &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lightness&lt;/span&gt;, Hunter presents a series of oh-so pretty folk tunes, mostly telling tales of his past loves both good and bad. But Hunter never sounds bitter; he knows every relationship was well worth it, even if it didn't work out. These songs are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart-warming&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;charming&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, they practically radiate a comforting warmth that makes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lightness&lt;/span&gt; a perfect listen for a winter's day, or just any day you don't feel up to going outside. It's a happy sadness. Mostly guitar, piano, lots of oohhs and aahhs, and every kind of percussion except drums, the album sounds like it was recorded in a cabin in the mountains, or else beside a campfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, Hunter apparently has a pretty big rep for incredible live shows. He's showed up on stage with 20 back-up singers, played shows on rooftops, on islands only accessible by boat, in graveyards, and instead of a tour bus, he used a sailboat for his last tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5pyltim3g2g"&gt;Peter and the Wolf - Lightness (2006)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whiskeyandapples.com/artists.htm"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-413210963736924674?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/413210963736924674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=413210963736924674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/413210963736924674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/413210963736924674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/peter-and-wolf-lightness-2006.html' title='Peter and the Wolf - Lightness (2006)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4991103280732773226</id><published>2008-02-13T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T18:55:47.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nora Keyes - Songs to Cry by for the Golden Age of Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.norakeyes.com/images/index_r7_c5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.norakeyes.com/images/index_r7_c5.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora Keyes is a freak. Former frontwoman of L.A. goth-punk band The Centimeters, Keyes goes pretty much all out on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs to Cry by for the Golden Age of Nothing&lt;/span&gt;, with no apparent purpose other than to creep the fuck out of you. She cackles, she croaks, she's awesome. The instrumentation is aimed at one effect: spooky. Swirling organs, accordions, harps, violins and a whole mess of other instruments frame her oh-so eerie vocals. And even if her songs do make me unshakably uncomfortable, there's no denying that they're beautiful in a sad, longing way. Vaudeville nightmares and big scary houses, thank you Nora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?09roh3ywy61"&gt;Nora Keyes - Songs to Cry by for the Golden Age of Nothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4991103280732773226?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4991103280732773226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4991103280732773226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4991103280732773226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4991103280732773226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/nora-keyes-songs-to-cry-by-for-golden.html' title='Nora Keyes - Songs to Cry by for the Golden Age of Nothing'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-2059390572829660713</id><published>2008-02-12T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:32:53.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The British Sea Power - Do You Like Rock Music? (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.worlds-fair.net/mail/images/BSPDYLRM-mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.worlds-fair.net/mail/images/BSPDYLRM-mini.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitchfork Media can suck my dick, this album is amazing. Easily on par with their pants-shittingly good debut &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Decline of British Sea Power&lt;/span&gt;. Straight rock from the soul, or something like that. It's big and heavy, guitar hooks galore, epic chorus lines, all the good things that belong on a rock album. So if you answer yes to the album title's question, then listen to this and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3vdcdmlk3st"&gt;The British Sea Power - Do You Like Rock Music? (2008)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britishseapower.co.uk/"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an unrelated note, check out &lt;a href="http://www.prefixmag.com/media/usher/love-in-the-club/17100/"&gt;this quality new Usher track.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-2059390572829660713?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/2059390572829660713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=2059390572829660713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2059390572829660713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2059390572829660713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/british-sea-power-do-you-like-rock.html' title='The British Sea Power - Do You Like Rock Music? (2008)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-2753646709520979415</id><published>2008-02-11T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T16:38:03.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go to mytindrum.blogspot.com...</title><content type='html'>and download Patrick Wolf's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lycanthropy&lt;/span&gt; if you don't already have it. And other good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mytindrum.blogspot.com/2008/02/short-update.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-2753646709520979415?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/2753646709520979415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=2753646709520979415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2753646709520979415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2753646709520979415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/go-to-mytindrumblogspotcom.html' title='Go to mytindrum.blogspot.com...'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-7150252199402341015</id><published>2008-02-09T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:55:51.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hercules and Love Affair - Hercules and Love Affair (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Music/Pix/pictures/2008/01/08/herc372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Music/Pix/pictures/2008/01/08/herc372.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album isn't due out until March, so I feel a little guilty, but hey. Hercules and Love Affair are DFA Records' new hotshots. There's a heavy 70s disco vibe here mixed in with melodic pop and classic electronic dance. Rhythmic and funky with smooth vocals, at times sounding almost like a more restrained Justin Timberlake. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hercules and Love Affair&lt;/span&gt; features vocal contributions from Antony Hegarty (of the Johnsons), Nomi, and Kim Ann Foxman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?00ymzyqeybx"&gt;Hercules and Love Affair - Hercules and Love Affair (2008)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy it when it comes out (March 10th).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-7150252199402341015?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/7150252199402341015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=7150252199402341015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7150252199402341015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7150252199402341015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/hercules-and-love-affair-hercules-and.html' title='Hercules and Love Affair - Hercules and Love Affair (2008)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-5660373677741157188</id><published>2008-02-09T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T13:02:22.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sibylle Baier - Colour Green (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/44/152273594_1e89455dc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/44/152273594_1e89455dc4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story behind this album is pretty incredible. Sibylle Baier was an aspiring folk singer and actress in Germany in the early 70s. Between 1970 and 1973, inspired a trip she had just taken through the Alps, she recorded a series of songs in her home on a reel to reel recording device. However, she never really managed to get her career going, and ended up moving to America and dedicating herself to raising a family. Thirty years later, her son made a CD of the songs to give to family members. He also happened to give a copy to his buddy, J Mascis of Dinosaur Jr. Mascis in turn passed it along to his buddies at Orange Twin Records, a label run by a couple of Elephant 6 folk. They released it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Orange Twin website describes the songs on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coulour Green&lt;/span&gt; as "intimate portraits of life's sad and fragile beauty." Add "hauntingly beautiful," and that's a pretty nice description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7ymgwmidxmd"&gt;Sibylle Baier - Colour Green (2006)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orangetwin.com/store.html"&gt;Buy the album (and other Orange Twin stuff) here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-5660373677741157188?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/5660373677741157188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=5660373677741157188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/5660373677741157188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/5660373677741157188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/sibylle-baier-colour-green-2006.html' title='Sibylle Baier - Colour Green (2006)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4494767432498635048</id><published>2008-02-06T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:25:11.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Blue Roses - The Portrait is Finished, and I Have Failed to Capture Your Beauty (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.locustmusic.com/administrator/components/com_albums/images/104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.locustmusic.com/administrator/components/com_albums/images/104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Blue Roses is Dan Bejar (i.e. Destroyer) and his lady friend, visual artist Sydney Vermont. They went to Spain for a while, chilled on the Mediterranean, and recorded a real pretty album. All the songs (except for one Kevin Ayers cover) were written by Vermont and then arranged by Mr. Destroyer. It's mostly made up of peaceful folk tunes backed up with occasional fuzzed out guitar and woodwinds. The real centerpiece of the album, however, is Vermont's lilting, flowery voice. Though at times she borders on operatic melodrama, she generally manages to keep it to an appropriate pleasant prettiness reminiscent of all those 60s folkies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs do tend to blend together a bit, and the album's title is annoyingly long, but I've been finding myself listening to it pretty regularly, and overall it make for a nice relaxing experience. It's also got a really good song about Vancouver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?12mggy43n3o"&gt;Hello, Blue Roses - The Portrait is Finished, and I Have Failed to Capture Your Beauty (2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.locustmusic.com/index.php?option=com_albums&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;cid=104&amp;amp;cid2=88&amp;amp;Itemid=6"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4494767432498635048?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4494767432498635048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4494767432498635048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4494767432498635048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4494767432498635048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-blue-roses-portrait-is-finished.html' title='Hello, Blue Roses - The Portrait is Finished, and I Have Failed to Capture Your Beauty (2008)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-7786500054833568538</id><published>2008-02-04T14:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T14:58:34.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy White - So So So We See (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/R6eRn6eqtBI/AAAAAAAAAAg/6cXqrdr7ad4/s1600-h/Andy+album+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/R6eRn6eqtBI/AAAAAAAAAAg/6cXqrdr7ad4/s320/Andy+album+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163255612702372882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy lives down the hall from me. He's a cool dude. This is his album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally that's all I was going to say about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So So So We See &lt;/span&gt;out of fear of offending. But that was before I'd really given it a good listen the whole way through. Now that I have, I've got a bit more to say about this album. As I listened, I heard bits and pieces of things I like: the off-colour folkiness of Neutral Milk Hotel or The Microphones, the tuneful weirdness of earlier Animal Collective, the sort of random sound-ness of The Olivia Tremor Control, and occasional fuck-it-all bursts of noise. But it gradually becomes apparent that this is much more than a collection of high quality influences. This is a fucking good album in its own right, and even if at times it does sound a little raw or reminiscent, that's part of what made the last 45 minutes of my life so enjoyable. This is noisiness with a point, and I am sincerely impressed that a teenager sitting in Florida could pull his shit together and create something like this. Put on your headphones and play this loud. It might occasionally make you feel like your eardrums are about to blow out, but then it'll bring you right back down with a burst of pretty melody. And seriously, tell people about this, and hopefully Andy won't mind me saying this, but burn it, pass it along, re-sync your iPods, whatever. This deserves to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?erjdg2znjgn"&gt;Andy White - So So So We See (2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-7786500054833568538?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/7786500054833568538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=7786500054833568538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7786500054833568538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7786500054833568538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/andy-white-so-so-so-we-see-2007.html' title='Andy White - So So So We See (2007)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4WkHajQoJ14/R6eRn6eqtBI/AAAAAAAAAAg/6cXqrdr7ad4/s72-c/Andy+album+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-7212259920507412041</id><published>2008-02-03T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:05:54.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soundtracks</title><content type='html'>Three really good soundtracks to Three really good movies. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Cave and Warren Ellis - The Proposition (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jbhifionline.com.au/jbhifi/productimage/rkt_mu_lrg/40/11/401172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.jbhifionline.com.au/jbhifi/productimage/rkt_mu_lrg/40/11/401172.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?byj9jvij1mw"&gt;Nick Cave and Warren Ellis - The Proposition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Proposition-Richard-Wilson-VII/dp/B000BEZP2I/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202108300&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yann Tiersen - Le Fabuleux Destin d'Amélie Poulain (2001)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.plong.com/MusicCatalog%5CY%5CYann%20Tiersen%20-%20Le%20Fabuleux%20Destin%20d%27Amelie%20Poulain%20%28OST%29%5CYann%20Tiersen%20-%20Le%20Fabuleux%20Destin%20d%27Amelie%20Poulain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.plong.com/MusicCatalog%5CY%5CYann%20Tiersen%20-%20Le%20Fabuleux%20Destin%20d%27Amelie%20Poulain%20%28OST%29%5CYann%20Tiersen%20-%20Le%20Fabuleux%20Destin%20d%27Amelie%20Poulain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ciea1ntlcak"&gt;Yann Tiersen - Le Fabuleux Destin d'Amélie Poulain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Amelie-Soundtrack-Recording-Yann-Tiersen/dp/B00005O6PA/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202108148&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Javier Navarrete - Pan's Labyrinth (2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pans-Labyrinth-Javier-Navarrete/dp/B000JU8HII/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202108385&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.netzor.org/images/uploads/Pans_Labyrinth_OST.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.netzor.org/images/uploads/Pans_Labyrinth_OST.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/fmfwv4"&gt;Javier Navarrete - Pan's Labyrinth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pans-Labyrinth-Javier-Navarrete/dp/B000JU8HII/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202108385&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-7212259920507412041?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/7212259920507412041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=7212259920507412041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7212259920507412041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/7212259920507412041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/soundtracks.html' title='Soundtracks'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-2858431486288182361</id><published>2008-02-03T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:09:11.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beulah - Yoko (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0000C05MQ.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0000C05MQ.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pretty album about failed relationships for Jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?azynejgjnmm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beulah - Yoko (2003)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Yoko-Beulah/dp/B0000C05MQ"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-2858431486288182361?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/2858431486288182361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=2858431486288182361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2858431486288182361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2858431486288182361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/beulah-yoko-2003.html' title='Beulah - Yoko (2003)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4155828864321323001</id><published>2008-02-03T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:08:54.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Juggernauts - Dystopia (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i210/juggertron/dystopia_front.final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i210/juggertron/dystopia_front.final.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure what to say about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dystopia&lt;/span&gt;, except that I fucking love it. Dance music with pretty melodies? I guess. In terms of style, there isn't much here that you probably won't have heard before, but even if the Juggernauts aren't breaking new ground, they're still making damn good music. In the last four or five months, I doubt I've gone more than a few days without blasting "Nine Lives" at high volume and still love it to death every time. This is a good thing. So put this on repeat while you wait for more Hot Chip or Justice or whatever and move your body in interesting ways with a smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?0pg2np1crt1"&gt;Midnight Juggernauts - Dystopia (2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dystopia-Midnight-Juggernauts/dp/B000SUHLJ0/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202067410&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4155828864321323001?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4155828864321323001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4155828864321323001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4155828864321323001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4155828864321323001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/midnight-juggernauts-dystopia-2007.html' title='Midnight Juggernauts - Dystopia (2007)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-4036963498079282007</id><published>2008-02-03T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:08:04.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan Deacon - Spiderman of the Rings (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.imageyenation.com/images/blog-gallery/dan_deacon-spiderman_of_the_rings%28mp3%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.imageyenation.com/images/blog-gallery/dan_deacon-spiderman_of_the_rings%28mp3%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Deacon is a chubby balding guy from Baltimore. He's a classically trained composer, and a prominent member of Baltimore's Wham City collective-thing. And god damn does he make fun music. Crazy synths, squeaky vocals, dancy weirdness, bubblegum fun, whatever, this album is real good. Play it loud as you can and either let it wash over you in a wave of obnoxious joy or jump up and down and wave your hands around as intensely as you can. It's all good, because Deacon isn't interested in making something "important" or "powerful." The keywords here are fun and , as one Wham City motto goes, "no jerks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you get the chance to see this guy live, GO GO GO. Please, go for me, go for yourself, go for Danny boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?89lkn3flghz"&gt;Dan Deacon - Spiderman of the Rings (2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Spiderman-Rings-Dan-Deacon/dp/B000OHZK5O"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-4036963498079282007?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/4036963498079282007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=4036963498079282007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4036963498079282007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/4036963498079282007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/dan-deacon-spiderman-of-rings-2007.html' title='Dan Deacon - Spiderman of the Rings (2007)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-8131389733561822112</id><published>2008-02-02T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:07:44.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burial - Untrue (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hyperdub.net/untrue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.hyperdub.net/untrue.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been told that dubstep producer Burial (he goes by no other name) once said that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Untrue &lt;/span&gt;was made to be listened to on long, scary walks home at night. Whether that's true or not, it does give a pretty good impression of what the album is like. Calming, intense, eerie, beautiful, it's all somewhere in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Untrue&lt;/span&gt;. Everybody loves this shit, you will too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to Jeremy for the heads up on this album.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/iun4uo"&gt;Burial - Untrue (2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Untrue-Burial/dp/B000WTBMBK"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-8131389733561822112?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/8131389733561822112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=8131389733561822112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/8131389733561822112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/8131389733561822112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/burial-untrue-2007.html' title='Burial - Untrue (2007)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-6791442971757335182</id><published>2008-02-02T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:07:15.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andre Nickatina &amp; Nick Peace Present Hell's Kitchen (2002)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.undergroundwestcoastrap.com/andrenickatinahells.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.undergroundwestcoastrap.com/andrenickatinahells.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all love to sing along to "Ayo," but there are hits all around on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hell's Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;. "But Not Me,"  "Business Brain," and especially "All Star Chuck Taylors" are masterpieces of rhythm'n'flo, rhymes so incredible, yadada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/4ks5un"&gt;Andre Nickatina &amp;amp; Nick Peace Present Hell's Kitchen (2002)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hells-Kitchen-Andre-Nickatina/dp/B00005YF49"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-6791442971757335182?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/6791442971757335182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=6791442971757335182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6791442971757335182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6791442971757335182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/andre-nickatina-nick-peace-present.html' title='Andre Nickatina &amp; Nick Peace Present Hell&apos;s Kitchen (2002)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-2914339577216231404</id><published>2008-02-02T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:06:50.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nick Cave is Awesome.</title><content type='html'>That he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds - Murder Ballads (1996)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shanemacgowan.com/covers/murder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.shanemacgowan.com/covers/murder.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An album of traditional and new songs about people killing other people. Includes a duet with the incredible Kylie Minogue which achieved some pretty serious popularity, as well as two with PJ Harvey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/85wqhm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds - Murder Ballads (1996)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Murder-Ballads-Nick-Cave-Seeds/dp/B000002N5S"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grinderman - Grinderman (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.recordstore.co.uk/images/covers/mute/CDSTUMM272-300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.recordstore.co.uk/images/covers/mute/CDSTUMM272-300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Cave singing songs about fucking. Nick Cave is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9ycuowyczvz"&gt;Grinderman - Grinderman (2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Grinderman-featuring-Nick-Cave/dp/B000MX7YUE"&gt;Buy the album here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-2914339577216231404?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/2914339577216231404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=2914339577216231404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2914339577216231404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/2914339577216231404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/nick-cave-is-awesome.html' title='Nick Cave is Awesome.'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-6468420698417244073</id><published>2008-02-02T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:04:40.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beulah - Handsome Western States (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/b/b0/HandsomeWesternStates.jpg/200px-HandsomeWesternStates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/b/b0/HandsomeWesternStates.jpg/200px-HandsomeWesternStates.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61eLmQFsbjL._AA280_.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The debut from San Francisco's Beulah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Handsome Western States &lt;/span&gt;is a teenager's album. Unlike their follow-ups, which brought in a whole mess of horns and strings and squeaky clean production to create a lush, ornate sound, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;States&lt;/span&gt; is about as straightforward as it gets. You won't find much beyond guitar, drums, occasional trumpet or violin and pretty melodies here, but that's all Beulah really need. Add to that the fact that the album sounds like it was recorded in someone's basement, and you've got a heartfelt pop masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're at it, go put on Weezer's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Album  &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pinkerton.&lt;/span&gt; Be happy you're a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?84mens3yzmi"&gt;Beulah - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Handsome Western States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy the album anywhere you can fucking find it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-6468420698417244073?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/6468420698417244073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=6468420698417244073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6468420698417244073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/6468420698417244073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/beulah-handsome-western-states-1997.html' title='Beulah - Handsome Western States (1997)'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5305094686148243834.post-3012197890118201500</id><published>2008-02-02T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T16:53:09.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maroon</title><content type='html'>Bible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5305094686148243834-3012197890118201500?l=maroonbible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/feeds/3012197890118201500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5305094686148243834&amp;postID=3012197890118201500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/3012197890118201500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5305094686148243834/posts/default/3012197890118201500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maroonbible.blogspot.com/2008/02/maroon.html' title='Maroon'/><author><name>Opera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08209373003187362854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
