August, 2008

August 18th, 2008

August 18th, 2008

Simon & Garfield


August 18th, 2008


August 18th, 2008

Oooh…ooh…ooh…ooh…
Yeah

If they gleam in the sun
While they spin and they fit on my truck then
{I could remember}
And if it came in the sack
No stems no seeds in the bag then
{I could remember}

And if they drip from my wrist
And they look like they shine like new then
{I could remember}
But Ohhh girl, I forgot to be your lover

August 18th, 2008


August 18th, 2008

August 18th, 2008


August 18th, 2008

August 18th, 2008


August 17th, 2008

August 17th, 2008

August 16th, 2008


August 15th, 2008

August 15th, 2008



August 14th, 2008


August 14th, 2008

CM



August 14th, 2008

August 13th, 2008

August 13th, 2008

August 12th, 2008

August 11th, 2008

August 11th, 2008

Bruck

Bottle

August 11th, 2008

August 10th, 2008

SPRIGS OF TIME August 9th, 2008

Coming soon on Honest Jon’s

‘a wicked sense of pacing, of beauty and absurdity, and an instinctive ear for musical action, even from far-flung hundred-year old records’ New York Times

Excavated Shellac August 9th, 2008

Another Set Badria Anwar track here

08.08.08 August 8th, 2008

August 8th, 2008

August 8th, 2008

August 7th, 2008