Line Out Today in Line Out
posted by on September 6 at 15:29 PM
Up & Coming’s Say: Go see Dan Deacon and/or 1-2-1-2.
Dub & Death: Floating in the remembrance of things past.
Candy-Gram: Golden Robot Army makes a sweet impression.
New Morrissey Musical: Done by some dudes from Reno 911?
Sorry, Grizzly Bear: We neglected to love them in the paper, so Eric Grandy loves them on Line Out.
News on Booze: With Deerhunter!
Win Free Tickets to Clipse!: One more reason why you should be refreshing Line Out every three minutes.
Mr. Stevie Wonder: Jonathan Zwickel calls him “Nourishment in the junk food world of pop.”
History: Trent Moorman goes back to Georgia circa 1986.
Machine Head: Band and fans hated by Disney.
Skatebård: Kicking some ass on the dancefloor.
Spoon at the Showbox: Christopher Hong reviews last night’s show.
Old World Vs. New World Pt. 2: Carl Orff vs. To Rococo Rot.
You Said You’d Never Forget!!: 9/11 happened in 2001, people. 2001!
Yes, there is nothing, absolutely nothing like a KOOL recap. We fool heartedly agree. It has gone to our heads, and over.
And this is why from now on we will be providing the comments section of "Today in Line Out" with a very dishonourable collumn that we will call
Indeed, there is Much more to life than Line Out and what their writers pass off as "journalism."
We're so excited about it, that we're starting a day early.
1974 The 101'ers make their debut at the Telegraph in Brixton, a not-so-charming part of South London. The R&B/boogie band got together in May when Joe Strummer returned from a brief stay in Wales where he fronted a band called The Vultures. The 101'ers take their name from their squat at 101 Walterton Road near Kilburn and Paddington. The group is "Mole" on bass, "Evil" Clive Timperley on lead guitar and vocals, Richard "Snakehips" Dudansky on drums and vocals, "Big John" Cassell on alto sax, Alvero Pena on tenor sax, Jules on harmonica, and future Clash vocalist Joe "Woody" Strummer on rhythm guitar and vocals.
We are stealing the writings of one of the key writers who documented the pissed off scene back then, and make no apologies for the lack of frilly adjectives and first-person accounts. If you think you know about rock writing, then you will be familiar with these legendary observations, and we excuse you. We believe in the necessity of focusing on just the facts, ma'am.
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