I have a shit ton of 7"s. This is simply an excuse to get off my lazy 21st Century ass and make them more easily listened to as 1's & 0's. I then share. It's a symbiotic relationship. I may even toss in an occasional lp or something. If it's your OOP record and you don't want it posted, Just let me know. I'll gladly take it down. I'm easy.
Showing posts with label Bloomington. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bloomington. Show all posts
Thursday, April 11, 2019
Still Not Feeling It, but Need to Complete
I'm still kind of pissed.
I'm also going through a fresh batch of things that arrived in the mail the other day and which may or may not appear here in the future. A couple of real gems so far tonight that I might not have found if a Discogs seller wasn't selling wonderful things cheap.
But that will be for another day. I'm typing and listening and doing a shit job at both.
Here's the other Bomb Pops single:
Won't Find It (1995)
Here's the other Bomb Pops single. This one is on the Bus Stop Label.
Bugbear (1992)
It's the first Bugbear single with noted economist Amelia Fletcher OBE and her brother Matthew. They were also in Heavenly and Talulah Gosh
That is all.
Labels:
1994,
Bloomington,
Bus Stop,
Chichester,
MN,
UK
Tuesday, November 13, 2018
Hoosiers Again
When last we had a moment and were posting compilations it was of various 1960's groups from the Midwestern state of Indiana.
I've driven through it. I spent one absolutely miserable Christmas in Indianapolis with a girlfriend and her mother who a) wasn't informed that I was coming and b) took a somewhat instant dislike to me.
Good times. Good Times.
But then there's this, so I don't know what to think...
Hoosier Hysteria (1980)
This album splits neatly between the art damaged nonsense of Dow Jones & the Industrials and the rocking of the Gizmos 2.0 (aka. the Dale Lawrence era) The big fish in the Bloomington, IN pond.
Now I could sit her and neatly type up the track breakdown of each side. But that seems as unnecessary as this record is necessary.
If you're here, you probably already have an idea of what it's about.
Go with your gut. Listen and enjoy the fuck out of it.
It's awesome.
Tuesday, June 6, 2017
Last post of this batch
I've been working on posts all fucking day.
I lost count. It's over a dozen anyway
I've been trying hard to finish up this batch of stuff so I can start digitizing new stuff because I kind of would rather be listening to music than typing about it.
But one drives the other and at this pace I'm rapidly closing in on a point where I'm queuing up posts a full year in advance of when they will appear.
That's kind of scary and daunting.
Here's the Gizmos
Never Mind the Sex Pistols (1978)
It's the Gizmos 2.0. from Bloomington, IN.
The Dale Lawrence version.
This is the revamped incarnation's first record on Gulcher.
I like it.
That is all.
Get Smart Live (1984)
From Lawrence, Kansas.
(You can check Kansas off your fifty states scorecard now)
This is Get Smart! live at CBGB's.
Doo dah Doo dah Day.
I lost count. It's over a dozen anyway
I've been trying hard to finish up this batch of stuff so I can start digitizing new stuff because I kind of would rather be listening to music than typing about it.
But one drives the other and at this pace I'm rapidly closing in on a point where I'm queuing up posts a full year in advance of when they will appear.
That's kind of scary and daunting.
Here's the Gizmos
Never Mind the Sex Pistols (1978)
It's the Gizmos 2.0. from Bloomington, IN.
The Dale Lawrence version.
This is the revamped incarnation's first record on Gulcher.
I like it.
That is all.
Get Smart Live (1984)
From Lawrence, Kansas.
(You can check Kansas off your fifty states scorecard now)
This is Get Smart! live at CBGB's.
Doo dah Doo dah Day.
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
Puppies in a Sack
Sometimes there's just not a lot to say and the music needs to speak for itself.
the Delphobics (1980)
For the most part, I've always found NYC to be highly overrated for music. There were certainly some great and highly influential bands that came from there that I absolutely love, but lots and lots of half baked crap that people still make a fuss over simply because it arose from a famous place that smells like urine and desperation.
This single isn't one of those however. They fittingly called their record label "Fake Doom" It's perfect listening for quiet nights in the bunker with a can of tinned meat.
Dancing Cigarettes ( 1981)
Bloomington Indiana. It had an extremely vibrant little music scene at the same time that all everything else was going down everywhere else and the world only paid attention to London and New York. It's way too bad because there was some great stuff happening there where the folks were making music for the sole reason of amusing themselves without any real dream of a write up in Creem magazine. Gulcher Records documented a lot of it. Here's a fine example of that. It's odd in all the right ways.
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