I didn’t really want to become yet-another-music-blog—lord knows there’s more and better out there—but I just keep running across really really great music.
Case in point? Oklahoma hometown heroes, The Flaming Lips, a band I’ve (shamelessly) never really gotten very excited about. Even with my being from that very part of america. What? Yeah.
But forget all that, cuz they’re back with a new double album: Embryonic. It’s noisy, dirty, fuzzed out, and about as far from expected as I could’ve hoped for. Listen for this: at about 2:33 you’ll notice some cellphone static that’s actually baked into the song.
Love that. And this album. Do press play.
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October 12th, 2009 at 3:21 am
Whoa this fucking owns.
October 19th, 2009 at 4:11 am
Yeah. This song owns.
October 19th, 2009 at 8:15 am
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Blumpy The act of giving head while the receiver is taking a shit.
“You best be givin’ me a blumpy bitch!” said Tyrone as he was dumping in his prison cell. –via urban dictionary
So there’s that.
November 7th, 2009 at 3:54 pm
Fantastic. I had no idea this album was out, thanks for the heads up!