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The spirit of 71
The year is 1971. The narrator is a young man, let’s call him Anthony Curtis, and he’s back from the horrors of Vietnam, longing for his life in the land of the free, home of the brave. The soul food, his old pals, the streets he grew up on and honestly feared he wouldn’t see…
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Wake up to … American Analog Set
Beautiful, utter beautiful song. The sound of the living room when you were a kid and you had no one to talk with while the adults relished their minutiae and social rituals. The pile of gifts that weren’t meant to you and you imagined what could be inside. The relatives who you saw one or…
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Paving Stones: Mega Aquarians
Like a good day (i.e. raining) in Seattle, the psychedelic metal of Mega Aquarians can be on the “grunge” side of the scale, but when all is said and done (and the amps overloaded), they pack a hell of a punchy show. It’s only two dudes going Tasmanian devil on their respective instruments (drums, guitar)…
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Single reviews – Low, Gallops, Hey Sholay! and Mazes
Ahoy, you peons dear readers, here’s a round up of lovely tunes we’ve been listening to. Hope you enjoy them as much as we do.
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The Joy Circuit – EP 2 (demos)
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The Rap Corner – Control Machete
[Editor’s note: Molotov are actually from Mexico City, sorry for any misdirections. It’s Jacobo’s fault] The rap corner is the new column, hosted by our own MC (and webmaster), Orestes ‘Maddafacow’ Xistos. We agree it was time he could rant here. This time he/she/it will talk about Control Machete.
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Modern nostalgia
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Tense, Dark & Noisy
Album review: Underground Railroad – White Night Stand Listen to ‘Russian Doll’: London-based Parisian expats Underground Railroad release their third album White Night Stand this month. Despite the band having previously confessed their love of American music, their dark and noisy, proggy post-punk definitely has more of a British feel this time around. Well, those…
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All that just because the neighbours smoke a lot
Since I started living in this flat, all Thursday to Sunday mornings from has been the same nag: I’m awakened by the acrid smell of cigarettes coming up from the neighbours’ apartment below, disrupting my thoughts and my life. The other thing I also noticed, since the first days, was another of the inhabitants of…
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