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Showing posts with label dings. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

O'Death


{image from venuszine}

Nearly as tireless as their moniker, O'Death has toured much of it's existence since the formerly SUNY-enrolled gents banded in 2003. Gleefully filtering Americana through a warped and rusty sieve, the result is raw, minimalist bluegrass with a twist of goth and maybe a little punk. Gothic Americana, I can get behind that.

Newest release Outside is expected from Ernest Jenning Record Co. next month...as in three'ish days from now {april. already? jiminy}. You can plan ahead and preorder that freaknastiness here.

O'Death // Bugs

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Dial M For Murder


Wolf Parade + Interpol = Murder. I feel like I’ve heard this song before. On about twenty different albums last year. Yet I still want to hear it.







The Mourning Comes, the Morning After

Friday, January 9, 2009

Starflyer 59


Well this is ironic. These guys hate to smile.






The Brightest of the Head