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New year, new thread. I thought this could do with a revival.
At the moment, I'm all about Irwin Chusid's two CDs, Songs In The Key Of Z volumes one and two. They're outsider music collections, and are fucking phenomenal, not to mention wholly, wholly cracked. A congresswoman singing about the deadly mosquito? Songs about birthmarks? The Shaggs? All there, baby. Chusid's the guy who rereleased the Langley Schools Project disc, so that should let you know where he's coming from. Fabulous and disturbing. Never doubt your ability to make music again - though I doubt I could ever be as cool as Shooby Taylor.
Also, currently digging on Smog's Dongs of Sevotion and Rain On Lens - two paranoid, quiet albums that have wormed their way in. Bill Callaghan is, as ever, a fucked-up dude.
Another one: Joel Silbersher's Greasy Lens. For the ex-punk and Hoss mainman, a surprisingly good assortment of tunes. Fingerpicked, a lot, with some drummer backbone making the mix work. Larrikinism prevails somewhat (cf "I Miss Your Big White Bum", which isn't anything like you imagine it would be, given the title) but it's a great collection - I hope he follows this for a while.
Of course, the Django Reinhardt and Louis Armstrong discs are getting a workout, too. Reinhardt is just a 3-CD cheapo bargain-shop collection, but the Armstrong is the JSP Hot 5s and 7s remaster set - 'tis fucking fab. |
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