I'll briefly go over a few musicians and bands that have made me sane over the past few months.
Like I said, staying on topic... I'll be going through these series of events that I've experienced over the passed few months and give you a background song to go with the experience. Don't expect long winded stories, I hate story telling, but I love music.
Here is a few that I've had a blast experimenting with, unfortunately I don't have the face for TV or a voice for Radio
- My friend gets back from US Army basic training and we plan our trip to Lollapalooza which upon my arrival to Chicago I eventually get lost (too high to remember where I was) from the two other mates I traveled with and I was verbally abused by a nice polish man and his family, then pay a few more dollars than I should have to get to the correct L-train, but ended up on the wrong side of town laughing.

Artist: Los Campesinos!
Album: Hold On Now, Youngster
Genre: Indie Pop
Year: 2008
Album: Hold On Now, Youngster
Genre: Indie Pop
Year: 2008
Track list:
- "Death to Los Campesinos!" - 2:52
- "Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Breakbeats" - 3:35
- "Don't Tell Me to Do the Math(s)" - 3:22
- "Drop it Doe Eyes" - 2:44
- "My Year in Lists" - 1:51
- "Knee Deep at ATP" - 2:49
- "This Is How You Spell. "HAHAHA, We Destroyed the Hopes and Dreams of a Generation of Faux-Romantics"" - 4:20
- "We Are All Accelerated Readers" - 2:54
- "You! Me! Dancing!" - 6:48
- "...And We Exhale and Roll Our Eyes in Unison" - 2:50
- "Sweet Dreams, Sweet Cheeks" - 4:31
This is what I think about this album:
The guitar hates the synthesizer and the synthesizer is totally envying some from Ellen. All seriousness aside, this album really puts out quite a few love amps for a big guy like me. They seem to sing, but I'm pretty sure its just love amps falling out of their instruments of choice.
Wait okay, this saddens me, I just read...
"Pop, twee, with bits of post-rock from time to time, and a whole lot of silliness thrown in. Vive le pop. Innit.
Hold on now youngster, this is a good thing to look into the maw of the void, but let's not be excessive, there is still Los Campesinos!. And one day you will wake in the middle of the night and the water on your face will not be from the cold sweat that your dreams of impending doom have produced but from tears of joy squeezed out by a lingering melody, a droning violin, a haunting mantra or a panic attack brought on by a song so tight and serene and messy and polished and dense that it suffocates you like the fumes of the paint that made your favourite album covers. Actually, it's just pop music."
~ source: http://www.nme.com/artists/los-campesinos NME: First For Music News
This just flabber's my noodle into a cradle of straws... I've never written as well as this article can demonstrate, but damn it, I have to step up and slap down some extravagant words! (and spll thm rite) Now, I just stumbled onto that article looking for a bio for the band members, and NME or who ever they are have never heard of me but I hereby challenge them to a music journalist write off! My pure and simplistic style to contest their whitty, flab tastic, adjective blurred article! Go Go! (oh, forget about what I wrote above, that's shit.)
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Written by: David the Leonard Bullship
Directed by: Leonid Bullship the Davard
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Oh yeah, about this article.
My writing is a joke.
Proofreading is a bitch.
That's the punch line.
This is about as funny as it is going to get.
Or not, who knows.
Just listen to music and make me proud.
T-T
/tearsofhappiness
Written by: David the Leonard Bullship
Directed by: Leonid Bullship the Davard
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Los Campesinos, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck...
fucking love this band. Yeah? Want to know about them? Well, go search on your own. I don't have time to rant about this beautiful band because I'm too busy clapping and dancing to their music to repeat that pretentious asshole above me. GO GO!
fucking love this band. Yeah? Want to know about them? Well, go search on your own. I don't have time to rant about this beautiful band because I'm too busy clapping and dancing to their music to repeat that pretentious asshole above me. GO GO!
WAIT WAIT!
I've got more to show you! Maybe this will be long winded... ah, crap. I'll write more later. Don't forget to check out the music videos that Los Campesinos! puts out. They are great fun as well!
Oh yeah, about this article.
My writing is a joke.
Proofreading is a bitch.
That's the punch line.
This is about as funny as it is going to get.
Or not, who knows.
Just listen to music and make me proud.
T-T
/tearsofhappiness
1 comment:
I like the part with the extreme use of 'fuck'
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