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Yamantaka // Sonic Titan - Reverse Crystal // Murder of a Spider

Yamantaka-tastic!  This spider has no chance.

Yamantaka // Sonic Titan - Reverse Crystal // Murder of a Spider


Track from Yamantaka // Sonic Titan’s brand new CD/LP, YT//ST, on Montreal’s Psychic Handshake Recordings (PSY-009).

www.ytstlabs.com

You can purchase YT//ST on CD or White Vinyl LP (w/ Digital Download) from the following website:

www.psychichandshake.com

YT//ST is also available in digital formats on Yamantaka’s Bandcamp page http://yamantakasonictitan.bandcamp.com/ and on iTunes

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Down in the Holler

First track off Blue Moon Transmissions, the full-length debut album from Joshua Noel Tanner.

This song has an airy melody, slick/sweet guitar double-stop solos, mystical lyrics, and imagery that makes you want to find that old lantern in your shed and go explore those caves you’ve always wondered about.  Ear-candy, if I do say so myself.  

The entire full-length feature debut album is available for streaming and purchase at joshuanoeltanner.bandcamp.com.  Oh, and by the way, did I mention the album artwork?  It’s neon-gasmic.

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Jack and Jill (without the water-bucket fiasco) …

“On Melancholy Hill” is a dose off of the Gorillaz’ latest release, Plastic Beach.  While I’ve only listened to the album as a whole a couple times through, I’ve listened to this song over 20 times.  In short, this song is a post-modern lullaby.  In ancient days, in lands of black sands and other mysteries, fearful mothers sang songs to their infants in order to protect them from spirits of the night.  Even today, people still fear these dark presences, and many of them can’t sleep unless they have a night-light, an honest lover, a plasma screen, or a bottle of Ambien.  Well, now there’s another option:  a trip with the mod-faced Gorillaz to “Melancholy Hill”. 

Washed-out, fuzzy-flowered sunshine kissing on your face.  That’s what it’s like.  If you took all the stress from skyscraper push-buttons, junkyard nightmares, and computer callouses and re-cycled it, you might have an idea of what it sounds like.  It’s the sound of re-healing.  It’s the sound of the cartoon Americans snoring like sinking submarines.

More on this album later. 

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