<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:25:06.127-06:00</updated><category term='live show'/><category term='Driving Music'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='psychedelic rock'/><category term='punk'/><category term='album review'/><category term='Hang Love'/><category term='Burning Brides'/><category term='Sleepercar'/><category term='Alternative-country'/><category term='Bomb the Music Industry'/><category term='Cracker'/><category term='ska'/><category term='El Paso'/><category term='Jefferson Airplane'/><title type='text'>Love Notes from the Mosh Pit</title><subtitle type='html'>Writings, rantings, ravings, and reviews about rock music.  Sometimes about specific albums, sometimes about recent shows that were attended, sometimes about who knows what.  It'll be like one really boring drug-trip.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-5520858357152048616</id><published>2011-07-06T14:29:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T23:59:29.620-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Driving Music'/><title type='text'>Head east young man, head east.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, it has certainly been a while since I have even looked at this page, let alone write a music related blog.  Life has been busy, as it is from time to time.  The main suck of my time for the past few years has been the pressure of trying to finish a dissertation, and all things related to that.  Good news though, the dissertation was defended, successfully of course, and the majority of the nails have been pounded into its coffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also on the verge of a big move, east to Pennsylvania for a new job.  So, I a gratefully leaving the west Texas town of El Paso soon (and I even was able to visit Rosa's Cantina, which was made famous by the Marty Robbins song a few weeks ago, so I can cross that off my list of legendary locations with musical affiliation to visit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undertaking this big move and change of scenery has got me thinking about this blog again.  It never left my mind since I last posted, rather there was just never time for me to sit and write a post every once in a while.  However, hopefully this move will be a good restart point for some more musical musings on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In thinking about this big move across the country, I have been preparing the old ipod for a lot of musical juice for the drive.  So, I just wanted to share some of this driving music here in the first new post in quite a while.  Some of this is tried and true driving music that I have listened to time and again on such long drawn out drives.  Some is music fairly new to me, which I am looking forward to giving a good road test.  As I may or may not do some write-ups on these bands in the future, I will just leave you with a sample of each.  Enjoy the ear candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Camper Van Beethoven:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wAkcSd5l9Qg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cracker:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8jr47Uw1ja4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Melvins:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p1PyaUwROM8" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Who:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ToxymSLzJeM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kyuss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OTIh3T9RHIc" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Red Fang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zo8NFrmQ_S0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Mastodon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YmFFGvznE8w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Clutch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HDoKyzHzP14" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  The Lusitania:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I1kPUJmqtDk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Menomena:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/crvv47_MTK0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  The Dead Kennedys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2Y-rlv32xhw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:  Frank Zappa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VF_Nmkjmt_k" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13:  Fantômas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v6w2xg0LZnY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14:  The Diablo Swing Orchestra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-SWdrQw0e0A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: Big Business:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rgFiLV1wiiA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-5520858357152048616?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/5520858357152048616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=5520858357152048616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/5520858357152048616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/5520858357152048616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2011/07/head-east-young-man-head-east.html' title='Head east young man, head east.'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wAkcSd5l9Qg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-4830381130569033694</id><published>2010-03-10T10:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:50:41.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog post title goes here</title><content type='html'>Well, its been a while.  A long while.  And this still is not a proper update.  Just an acknowledgement that I need to update this again, and soon.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I am working on it.  Thinking about what to write about is working on it, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-4830381130569033694?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/4830381130569033694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=4830381130569033694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/4830381130569033694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/4830381130569033694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post-title-goes-here.html' title='Blog post title goes here'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-7609485279440093135</id><published>2009-03-30T19:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:49:24.042-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Paso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleepercar'/><title type='text'>"Honey, it’s ok I said at the end of a day, we’ll find a place to go, somewhere there’s no one we know"</title><content type='html'>It is nice to see someone write a good blog for a prominent media source about the overlooked music scene in your home town.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mtblog.vanityfair.com/online/culture/2009/03/26/the-best-little-music-city-in-texas.html"&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(also, to give some input of my own on music, since its been so long, the blog title are lyrics from the Sleepercar song 'Wednesday Nights' from their album West Texas.  Check it out, it is excellent.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-7609485279440093135?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7609485279440093135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=7609485279440093135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/7609485279440093135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/7609485279440093135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2009/03/honey-its-ok-i-said-at-end-of-day-well.html' title='&quot;Honey, it’s ok I said at the end of a day, we’ll find a place to go, somewhere there’s no one we know&quot;'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-6593479202908017294</id><published>2008-09-09T13:44:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:16:57.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative-country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cracker'/><title type='text'>"Took a trip to California, to see where those old days had gone and the girl that went with them.  Curiosity, thats all.  I swear, I swear."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If anyone would have told me 10 years ago that I would be an avid listener of anything that sounded like or even influenced by country music, I probably would have punched them in the ear, called them a filthy liar, and would have followed all that by saying  something derogatory about their mother.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And then, about 5 years ago, at the beginning of my first senior year of college, I randomly picked up a Cracker album - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Forever (2001) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- as I had heard a little of them as an alternative band, and was desperate for some new music. I should have known, I mean the band's name is Cracker after all, and the album cover had a picture of the band with two mid-aged ladies in curlers and bathrobes standing in front of a trailer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e7/CrackerForeverAlbum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e7/CrackerForeverAlbum.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point in my musical life, what was I thinking?  Was I absolutely delusional given my previous preference to even pseudo-country music?  I mean, what the hell did I think this band was going to sound like with an album cover like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I listened to the album off and on throughout the year, and the more I listened the more I was impressed with the music, and the more I realized that I may have been a little close-minded in my musical preferences.  But I was still skeptical that this had anything to do with country music, as it had great keyboard parts, and songs that were of a very intensely depressing variety and some songs were pretty heavy, and I could comfortably classify it as alternative with an americana influence.  I was blissfully ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And at some point that first Cracker album lead to buying another - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Gentleman's Blues (1998) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and that lead to purchasing Uncle Tupelo's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Anodyne (1993).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;That in turn lead to checking out Camper Van Beethoven's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Key Lime Pie (1989).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Then things got a little fuzzy after that, and I think I may have blacked out for a portion of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm not ashamed.  I can look back on my life, and say that I was prejudiced against country music because all I heard was the horrible popular country, which really is just crappy pop music.  And what self respecting music lover would like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So, now, in the present day.  I can't get enough alternative country.  And it fills me to the brim with joy that Cracker is still making great albums.  I listened to their most recent release - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Greenland (2006) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; while driving this past summer.  In fact, I've made it a point that whenever I take road trips, no matter how short or long, to listen to at least one Cracker album along the way.  And lately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Greenland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; has been the Cracker album of choice (they're all excellent though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There has always been something to me about the lyrical style used in the music of Cracker.  Its really more of a story telling style than anything else, and is very reminiscent of Lou Reed's lyrical style.  There is something about the lyrics and the tone of the music in alternative country songs - especially in Cracker songs - that blends so well, and settles just right for some reason.  Its hard to explain, but I can always identify with something in the songs and lyrics of Cracker, sometimes its even just the tone and texture of the song, not necessarily the words in the song.  Somehow Cracker (and alternative country music in general) just cuts deep to my soul - or whatever the atheist equivalent of a soul is - and it sticks with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;And my final note on Cracker:  it amazes me how diverse their music is, how much it branches out from just being an underground alt-rock version of country, how it truly is influenced by more than just country and alternative rock music.  In my opinion (after this is my blog for my musical opinions) Cracker has come up with some the best and most creative songs from different musical genres than have been written by artists of those genres.  One of the best reggae songs I've ever heard - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Better Times are Coming Our Way&lt;/span&gt; - is from the recent Cracker album, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greenland&lt;/span&gt;.  Also, one of the best best hip-hop/pop-rock songs I've heard - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What You're Missing&lt;/span&gt; - is from their previous studio album, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&gt;.  And there is so much more that could talk about here about the diverse nature of the band, but I'll let you find out for yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;I don't really have a final point to make here.  Just felt like talking about Cracker I guess.  It happens.  Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-6593479202908017294?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6593479202908017294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=6593479202908017294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/6593479202908017294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/6593479202908017294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/took-trip-to-california-to-see-where.html' title='&quot;Took a trip to California, to see where those old days had gone and the girl that went with them.  Curiosity, thats all.  I swear, I swear.&quot;'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-1829756506617725999</id><published>2008-09-01T20:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:52:17.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months, 10 states, and worn out...but I return</title><content type='html'>As many of you have probably determined, I've been away from this blog for a while.  Call it a hiatus I guess, actually a hiatus that was out of my control, that comes around in the summertime, what with traveling around the countryside of the western U.S.  doing field work in areas that lack those modern conveniences of the city.  For those of you who thought this blog was dead - partial credit, I guess - but it is certainly not deceased.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the travel time in the summer allowed a lot of quality music listening time while driving, enough to fill a few blogs I think (hopefully).  Maybe it will be a temporary segment of good traveling music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I will keep this to just being a status of the blog type post.  So, stay tuned, more coming soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-1829756506617725999?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1829756506617725999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=1829756506617725999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/1829756506617725999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/1829756506617725999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/3-months-10-states-and-worn-outbut-i.html' title='3 months, 10 states, and worn out...but I return'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-3369509381015904823</id><published>2008-05-22T01:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:13:49.513-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychedelic rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jefferson Airplane'/><title type='text'>"Sometimes I feel like I am leaving life behind, my hands are moving faster than the moving of my mind"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/72/Grace.slick.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/72/Grace.slick.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So, I am a teenage by-product of the 1990's.  I love the mid-90's music.  However, I must admit that my first musical love was music that my parents despised when they were the youth.  That's right...I was so popular in high school that I actually shunned the popular rock music of the day, and listened to psychedelic 1960's rock'n'roll (yes, all the popular youths were just clamoring to hang out with me, and I was invited to oh so many parties in high school...and that's sarcasm).  My first two loves in music was Jefferson Airplane and the Who.  I don't even remember how I came across  this style of music first prior to grunge, alternative and nerd rock, and really its not important.  All that I know is that a lot of these songs (often times complete albums) have stuck with me for almost 13 years now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;However, in the past about 4 years, I haven't been listening to Jefferson Airplane nearly as much as I used to.  However, thanks to the 'shuffle album' function on itunes, these albums have been in my music rotation for the past few weeks.  Its been refreshing in a sense to listen to these albums that are responsible for starting me on my 'powered by satan music' trend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This evening I listened to Jefferson Airplane's second to last studio album, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bark (1971) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;prior to disbanding.  And honestly, the two albums after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Volunteers (1969)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; aren't that great, and really just diminish to the end of Jefferson Airplane.  Who knows why.  But I must say that one of my favorite songs on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (and one of my favorite Airplane songs period) is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Third Week in Chelsea.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hearing that song again for the first time in approximately 3 or 4 years was good reminder for me of checking out a band's entire catalog.  By the time of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bark's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;release, Jefferson Airplane hadn't really had a well selling single since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;White Rabbit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Somebody to Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and so the albums following &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Surrealistic Pillow (1967)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; are not so well know (in theory).  However, there are all these great hidden gems of beautiful songwriting and musicianship amongst the mediocre in their final albums.  If I had stopped buying Jefferson Airplane albums after I had picked up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Surrealistic Pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, I would have missed out on the three awesome albums that followed - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;After Bathing at Baxter's (1967), Crown of Creation (1968), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Volunteers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, and yet because I did seek out these other albums in the catalog, I found that I love these three albums more than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Surrealistic Pillow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(nothing against the album, its great too, but just personal preference I guess).  I would have also never heard the beautifully depressing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Third Week in Chelsea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, nor the excellent kick-to-the-groin/fight-the-man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Eat Starch Mom.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So, go bust out the vinyl LPs from the storage shed and re-listen to Jefferson Airplane.  Its always good stuff, and appears to get better with a bit of age.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;On a separate note, I decided to change the title of the blog from 'Shit You Should be Listening to' to 'Love Notes from the Mosh Pit.'  Because, who doesn't like a good mosh pit?  thats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-3369509381015904823?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3369509381015904823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=3369509381015904823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/3369509381015904823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/3369509381015904823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2008/05/sometimes-i-feel-like-i-am-leaving-life.html' title='&quot;Sometimes I feel like I am leaving life behind, my hands are moving faster than the moving of my mind&quot;'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-8909169050666148362</id><published>2008-01-30T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T10:40:18.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='album review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burning Brides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hang Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live show'/><title type='text'>"I align myself to New England winter, and I give myself unto you.  Drag it out, walk it home.  San Diego!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/58/BurningBridesHangLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/58/BurningBridesHangLove.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Burning Brides - Hang Love (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There I was, sitting in the local coffee house, drinking my regular cup of tea and hanging out with my friend, urban explorer and fellow music-aficionado, Alex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It was the week before the Thanksgiving pseudo-break at the university, and not a whole lot was planned for it.  I glanced over by the cash register, and the beginning of my Thanksgiving break was planned (well other than that damned isotopes take-home exam, but this is a blog about rock music, and I'm sure none of you care about thermochronology).  Over by the register at the coffee house, was a poster advertising a show for the following week in a little hole in the wall club headlined by Helmet.  For $10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ok, at this point, the little voice that represents my long-term memory gently reminds that "You fucking love Helmet!" Anyway, after calming down a bit, collecting my thoughts, and explaining who Helmet was and what type of music they play to Alex, our upcoming Tuesday night was planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But this isn't about Helmet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The big musical 'find' and 'surprise' of the evening was the band that played right before Helmet: the Burning Brides.  At the instant they started playing, its was a wall of sound filled with blazing hard rock guitar riffs and noodles, absolutely tight and creative rhythm section work, and vocal stylings often like a mix between Iggy Pop, Kurt Cobain, and Saturday Night Live-era Jim Belushi rolling around on the stage yelling into the microphone, but a voice that can also hold its own in death rock circles.  Add in the constant onstage head-banging, moshing, and general flailing of limbs of the three flannel-shirt and converse-shoe clad band members, and the all-around energy of a Stooges, Ramones, or Who concert.  The Burning Brides came to play at full-capacity, and there was not a point in their set that they failed in doing so.  It was, without a doubt, one of the best representations of what rock 'n' roll band should be that I have ever witnessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And their latest album, Hang Love (2007), does not disappoint for those who have seen them live as well.  The wall of sound is preserved beautifully on the LP, and the heavy guitar riffs and all-around tight performances are plentiful from the beginning of track one to the last second of the album.  The album also has a great dark texture, and full, broad, 3-dimensional sound throughout.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And for those of you who unfortunately have not attended a Burning Brides show, the album is very adequate for provoking living room head-banging and moshing.  If you aren't convinced yet, I recommendation for an initial listen,  the songs "Ring Around the Rosary," "San Diego," "She Comes to Me," "Your Nation Will Die," and "Unglued."  (Hopefully, those of you reading this are fortunate enough to live close enough to a good record store that might be able to let you listen to an album you're contemplating purchasing.  If not, then check out the myspace link at the bottom.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thats it for this blog.  Check out the Burning Brides of course, they will not disappoint.  Until next time kids, enjoy the rock music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://burningbrides.com/home.php"&gt;Burning Brides (Official site)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/burningbrides"&gt;Burning Brides (Myspace site)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-8909169050666148362?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/8909169050666148362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=8909169050666148362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/8909169050666148362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/8909169050666148362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-align-myself-to-new-england-winter.html' title='&quot;I align myself to New England winter, and I give myself unto you.  Drag it out, walk it home.  San Diego!&quot;'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-8491684791945852097</id><published>2008-01-14T21:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T10:41:00.935-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='album review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bomb the Music Industry'/><title type='text'>"I'll embezzle what's left of my band fund, to take necessary action to destroy what I have made."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R48LFdRSl3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/Y2pZ5XdJfHU/s1600-h/Bomg_the_Music_Industry-Get_Warmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R48LFdRSl3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/Y2pZ5XdJfHU/s320/Bomg_the_Music_Industry-Get_Warmer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156352286746908530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Bomb the Music Industry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, so I was going to wait until I got an album that I had ordered to post something, but I think its going to be delayed for a while, so I'll talk about something else for now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I don't really have a specific album to talk about for Bomb the Music Industry!, but they have released several in the past few years over the internet over at Quote Unquote Records  (In no particular order: Album Minus Band; Goodbye Cool World; To Leave or Die in Long Island; and Get Warmer).  They are all excellent.  I think what makes a band like Bomb the Music Industry! stand out is that they take genres like ska and punk and breathe new fresh life into them, but all the while remain within the creative misfit underground of these genres.  As with all great music, its hard to describe to someone short of saying 'Here, just listen to it.'  However, I will attempt it, since that is what this blog is about.  Bomb the Music Industry! has a strong DIY ethic to their music, and it is very apparent from the first moment you start to listen.  Their songs are often riddled with noisy, yet blazing, biting, and highly distorted punk rock guitar riffs, but they also incorporate a lot of ska-based elements (ska guitar rhythms, and horns - even where there is no hint of the offbeat reggae-infused ska rhythm, etc.) in their work.  However, unlike most of the 'ska' music out there today, its actually something you can still incite a mosh pit while listening to it.  It also includes an element of electronic music, with a plethora of keyboard riffs, and a lot of their drum parts appear to be produced by drum machines.  I kind of like to think of Bomb the Music Industry!'s approach to recording and making music as similar to the Trent Reznor/Nine Inch Nails ethic, but with the addition of the guerilla-warfare attitude of the most underground of punk music.  The lyrics, true to punk rock music, are often hard to understand, but thats part of any good rock music, yet they lyrics are often biting and ridiculing of current trends in the music biz, as well as being filled with inside jokes and what not (I guess thank goodness for the 'liner notes' written by the lead guy, Jeff Rosenstock, for their albums over at Quote Unquote Records, which are interesting).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I originally 'discovered' Bomb the Music Industry! through the punk-based webcomic Nothing Nice to Say (see links to the side), through Mitch Clem's now annual "Best Albums of the Year" bit.  I think he mentioned "Goodbye Cool World" as one of his favorites last year (I can't really remember the exact time).  So, I went and checked out the link the album, and listened to it, and the other albums that were available, and initially thought 'ok, cool, I like it.'  That was about it, until I slowly started to listening to Bomb the Music Industry! (all good music should be listened to over a long period of time in order to really appreciate it in my opinion) more and more over the next year or so.  However, I wasn't completely sold on them, as can be expected with any sort of experimental music, until I heard the song 'Future 86.'  Wow.  Beautiful, and I completely identify with the dude.  Very well done too, and I especially like the story behind how it was created (check the liner notes that I mentioned earlier).  That's what I have to say about that song, and every time I hear it to this day, it still strikes that same chord within me.  I guess thats the meaning of good music (or something like that).  After that, I was hooked on this band.  Check out the song, but I hope you also find a song that you find just as good on the other albums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yeah, well, I guess thats it.  Oh yes, and the title is a quote from 'Future 86' by Bomb the Music Industry! (duh, of course, did you just skip the entire blog and go straight to the last paragraph?  If you did, this last paragraph is quite disappointing, isn't it?).  I guess I'll try to put a song quote as the blog title as a pseudo-tradition or something. Go check out Bomb the Music Industry!  Until next time, crank the tunes up, but try not to hurt yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Related Links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quoteunquoterecords.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Quote Unquote Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bombthemusicindustry.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bomb the Music Industry! (Official Site)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mitchclem.com/nothingnice/index.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nothing Nice to Say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-8491684791945852097?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/8491684791945852097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=8491684791945852097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/8491684791945852097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/8491684791945852097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2008/01/bomb-music-industry-ok-so-i-was-going.html' title='&quot;I&apos;ll embezzle what&apos;s left of my band fund, to take necessary action to destroy what I have made.&quot;'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R48LFdRSl3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/Y2pZ5XdJfHU/s72-c/Bomg_the_Music_Industry-Get_Warmer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811850403046445174.post-598603888927571372</id><published>2008-01-13T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T18:30:12.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Standard Introduction, Greetings, Salutations, etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; "&gt;Writings, rantings, ravings, and reviews about rock music.  Sometimes about specific albums, sometimes about recent shows that were attended, sometimes about who knows what.   These reviews and discussion will not focus solely on brand new music, but rather music that is often just new to me, or music that I have been listening to at nausea lately.  This could be music that was released yesterday, to music that my parents despised when they were teenagers.  I have been thinking about doing a blog along these lines for a few years now, and hopefully it will be somewhat entertaining to a few people in the vast black hole that is the intrawebs.  However, as this is just a thing to do in my spare time, I do not know how often I will be able to update this.  I'm aiming for once every couple of weeks, but it could be less or more than this depending on my free time and my mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;It should be noted that these are my own opinions, so if you disagree, that's perfectly alright.  If you are so offended by my opinions about music, that you feel the need to resort to base, hurtful, and derogatory  comments, then thanks for reading, and maybe you should go start your own damned music blog instead of wasting my time (and other folks' time) by giving me shit about what I have to say in mine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;To the rest of you, enjoy, and I look forward to any comments, discussions, help, corrections, different theories, humorous related anecdotes, further listening suggestions, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6811850403046445174-598603888927571372?l=musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/feeds/598603888927571372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6811850403046445174&amp;postID=598603888927571372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/598603888927571372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6811850403046445174/posts/default/598603888927571372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicshitfrommitch.blogspot.com/2008/01/standard-introduction-greetings.html' title='Standard Introduction, Greetings, Salutations, etc.'/><author><name>Mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047029685636202419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vC9l6QSDHwk/R4rLH9RSl1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3Ues6hqgUaU/S220/Photo+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
