Woody Allen, Neil Young, Ray Davies, Colin Blunstone, Nilsson, Buddy Holly, Badfinger, Jeff Lynne, Raspberries, Jim Croce, Emitt Rhodes, records, records, records
superfreak - since i'm back in bari our favourite freak sings and dance like a demented monkey in this asymmetrical folk lo-fi album... if you like out of synch drums, out of tune guitars and hysterical vocals, you sure will love this.
alexander de large - nazi elvis a new chapter of de large's search of cosmic pessimism, all recorded in mono, as if to underline a certain sense of loneliness... cowpunk, gothfolk, steamcore, call it as you wish, he never gets pissed...
bread pitt - non fate allarme an album albout nasty topics like snails, pricks and explosions, an album about which the Murge was already proud before it was born, a mass of styles that's useless to enumerate...
Thank you for your contribution to us, through your participation in KFOG's Local Scene CD! Awesome that you're supporting music education for all, and we promise to spend the money wisely! ;-)
dear friend, it has been many a days since we've last spoke. I see that you have a birthday coming up and I wish you well. Also, I was invited into a band, which atleast means my name is out there. (going back to when we last spoke). Be at peace. Later
A lot of people don't know this, but Trevor Childs invented the song . . . I wouldn't say he perfected it but . . .
Love you and your music. You are truely one of the greats . . . when I say great I mean a great big waste of an I-Tune's Play List.
Your songs are so bad, you make "the long and winding road' sound like music.
Deathwish, psss, do us a favor and stop writing about it.
But really T, your music has inspired me, been listening to you since I was 16 . . . that would explain why I hate music.
A lot of people don't know this either, but TC is tall in person. He has a presence, a real rock star - but if your stoned enough so does a bag of rice.
Trevor "Childs" huh? That would explain why your music sounds like it was written by one legged kids, and by kids I mean goats.
I love you T, and you better know it. You write the kind of melodies and words that stick in your head . . . and drive you crazy.
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