Oh Walter Meego, just say you want me to and I’ll be yours forever.
I remember the first time I heard Walter Meego. It was on Myspace and I clicked their profile expecting more Chicago band spam. Instead sweet nothings of Let’s go to the mall. Let’s go to the arcade were whispered in my ears. From the spaced out vocals to the experimental electronics and guitar, I […]
…But I’d Rather Get Some Head
I’ve been hanging onto this little gem for a week or so now. I was kind of waiting for the perfect sunny day when the girls starting wandering the streets with cleavage popping out and everyone is hitting the iced coffee like its crack. But alas, I live in Chicago and apparently it will still […]
Bitchee Bitchee Ya Ya Ya
If you are any sort of self-respecting blog-hound, then by now you’ve heard of Kitsuné darlings, Bitchee Bitchee Ya Ya Ya. If anonymity is the new face of fame, then Bitchee reigns supreme. With no bio info and cryptic myspace pics, it’s unclear whether Bitchee is an actual group, or just some insanely hot French […]
Imitation is…
One of my favorite tracks from the new Kitsune Maison, Volume 5 seasonal sampler is this hybrid from french house producer Alan Braxe. Biting some shiny glitter from the memory banks of Timbo’s protege Danja, Alan melds some Shock Value-esque chord progressions with his signature big frenchy bounce, the result is larger than life […]
Dead can dance.
Dear Chicago summer: BE HERE NOW.
After experiencing my first winter here, I completely understand why Chicagoans are content with either staying indoors and getting fat or hobbled together in some dingy dive, drinking enough to put everyone into a collective coma for nearly six months straight. Since a lot of us dance fiends have […]
Back in the New York GROOVE
I’m not by nature a crate-digger. I love the chase of unearthing some gem of the distant past, but I simply don’t have the time, patience and dedication required to excel. I’ll leave that to the pros — Andy Weatherall specifically.
2007 was a really low point for me. I was working at this soul-sucking, depression-inducing […]
