Singles Reviewed : Hey Sholay, Screaming Maldini, Rumour Cubes, Simian Ghost, Dinosaurs are shit dragons, Black Gold of the Sun

Greetings, readers who know the historical inaccuracies in Oliver Stone’s JFK. He didn’t took crazy pills, he overdoses on them. I preferred him when he was writing mental things like Scarface or Any Given Sunday, though…

This week’s singles come courtesy of Tacos Los Latosos, the best tacos in ALL of Mexico City. You know it, I know it, God knows it. And you wouldn’t go against God, would ya? Unless you don’t believe in Her (yes, God is a female), in that case, then those tacos aren’t the best. Shit.

Ah, singles, right:

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Singles: Dead Sons, Rumour Cubes, The Future Shape of Sound, Sharp Knees

Greetings, readers drinking Orangina (via smuggling) and sneaking a looksie at Videogum.com (a site much funnier than us).  Welcome to another edition of our “reviewing releases late again” single reviews column.

This week’s singles come courtesy of that Toffee Hoops Müller Corner I had for tea, the scaly bug that bit me at the Salmon Pastures and my newfound hate for Morrissey. He needs a bacon and toms bap and shut the fuck up.

Ah, singles, right:

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