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Cool Dude Quarterly: 08.2008
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. Blame it on my hiatus, but it's totally reprehensible that I still haven't hipped y'all to the web presences of the Endtables. Do yourself a favor, nose around their pages and then drop them a big thank you—Bo and (the mysterious) St. should be commended for raising public awareness and enriching the interweb simultaneously. We don't deserve them. PS: If those Endtables ph. Otos don't render you a quick convert, you're a lost cause. View my complete profile.
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Cool Dude Quarterly
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. It's weirdly comforting to get back to this after not really thinking about it for the past month. Isn't it wunnerful how life has a knack for hurling a barrage of sundry complications at precisely the same moment? Let's hope that that's the end of my extra- curriculars. For the time being, as I've got a surplus amount of plans in store for the next few months; specifically, another round of Q&As and inane spew in dense, voluminous lumps.
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Cool Dude Quarterly
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. The Pack - Com'on. B/w Nobody Can Tell Us (Vinyl, 1978). Platter from a guttersnipe trio of reformed pimps and progrockers. Who enjoyed a modicum of posthumous popularity in recent years. Their self-titled longplayer. Subsequently reissued by Incognito. Elicited a polarized reaction among the great unwashed; however, there’s no denying the majesty of this, their earlier 45. The band even ended up lip-syncing both songs in a contemporaneous.
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Cool Dude Quarterly: 09.2007
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. Clinic - I.P.C. Subeditors Dictate Our Youth 2 EP (Aladdin's. Cave of Golf, 1997). So this means that you’ll be treated to an abbreviated version of this week’s entry. Topics that would’ve received commentary include (but weren’t limited to) the following:. The preponderance of stellar 45s issued in the early 90s and the torrential streams of dross rounding out the decade. John Peel’s championing of said record and its consequent critical acclaim. It's wei...
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Cool Dude Quarterly
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. You want an explanation for the lapse? Let's chalk it up to me being preoccupied. The truth is that I've been way too busy hawking merchandise for ample scratch, trying hard. To think about music and thinking even less about this masturbatory li'l. Mile-marker. My stereo up and died somewhere in there, too—took me nearly ten months to bother replacing it. One could view that with a certain measure of sadness, I s'pose. What the fuck, right? Updates will be...
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Cool Dude Quarterly
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. This is a year-end recap, recently submitted to the fine folks over at. I know it's inexcusable that I continue to spoil. And insist on treating. So shoddily. I apologize. I'm desperately trying to right some wrongs. Without further ado, a shuttered lens takes aim. 45 seemed anticlimactic. The unexpected arrival of an atypically boss Euro (Ger. “All Skrewed Up”. Fr “Garbage Man”). Combo evoked a measly “Meh! 8217;s “I Hate Music”. A key, self-contained exa...
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Cool Dude Quarterly
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. Particles - Advanced Colouring EP (EMI Custom, 1980). Sorry, no time for blathering this week, but you can check out the write-up I did on this band's earlier disc a few months. This, the band's sophomore effort, isn't nearly as good as the first; though, it's a lot harder to turn up and it's (again) one of those annoying EMI Custom press jobs that band members and people in the know place in an edition ranging from 100 to 1,000 copies.
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Cool Dude Quarterly
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. Well, that concludes the unholy trinity of interviews which sprang up as a dawdling impulse and quickly metamorphosed into the most fun this blog has offered me thus far. I’d like to extend my sincerest gratitude and appreciation to Ronn. Gregg and Mort for taking the time out and putting up with some sickeningly. The world needs more record-collecting milquetoasts and less yuppies, poseurs, thugs, militarists, politicians, massage therapists, and Trekkies.
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...and the world smiles with you: Talibam! - Ordination Of The Globetrotting Conscripts
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And the world smiles with you. 25 marzo, 2008. Ordination Of The Globetrotting Conscripts. Ordination Of The Globetrotting Conscripts. Saben que de Anthony Braxton. No se aprende, sino que mejor se comprende. También que el prefijo free, aunque se asocie por origen al jazz. Es, por definición, un concepto por encima de cualquier adscripción estilística. Y en tercer lugar, para ellos la experimentación es un medio y no un fin. Primer disco oficial del grupo después del ya habitual montón de cd-rs. Garrule...
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Cool Dude Quarterly: 03.2009
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An Exhaustive Excavation of Egregious Esoterica. This is a year-end recap, recently submitted to the fine folks over at. I know it's inexcusable that I continue to spoil. And insist on treating. So shoddily. I apologize. I'm desperately trying to right some wrongs. Without further ado, a shuttered lens takes aim. 45 seemed anticlimactic. The unexpected arrival of an atypically boss Euro (Ger. “All Skrewed Up”. Fr “Garbage Man”). Combo evoked a measly “Meh! 8217;s “I Hate Music”. A key, self-contained exa...
