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On Bowie :: By Rob Sheffield

Rob Sheffield's On Bowie  begins plainly: "Planet Earth is a lot bluer without David Bowie, the greatest rock star who ever fell to this or any other world."  I read those words early Wednesday morning and turned them over in my head a few times, preparing myself for a book that more or less held that sustained, mournful  note: sad and  undeniable. If anyone . . .

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Pylon :: A Sonic Reminiscence Of 1980s Athens, GA

Growing up an hour from Athens, GA, in Atlanta in the 80s/90s, Pylon were akin to something like the home team. Sometime around 1991, via R.E.M.'s regular endorsement, I picked up a cassette copy of Pylon's Hits, and that was it. Twenty five years later I placed their song "Cool" in a Lexus commercial. Time flies.

And . . .

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SIRIUS/XMU :: Aquarium Drunkard Show (Noon EST, Channel 35)

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 35, can be heard twice every Friday — Noon EST with an encore broadcast at Midnight EST.

SIRIUS 440: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Yellow Fever - Katcatcher ++ The Raincoats - Lola ++ Ultimate Painting - Bills ++ Omni - Afterlife ++ Art School Jocks - Nina ++ Thurston Moore - Ono Soul ++ Suicide - Dream Baby Dream ++ Ty Segall - The Slider
++ Lou Reed — Perfect Day (demo) ++ Mac DeMarco — Rock And Roll Night Club ++ Alan Vega — Jukebox Babe ++ Calvin . . .

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75 Dollar Bill :: Wood / Metal / Plastic / Pattern / Rhythm / Rock

It's hard not to slip into ridiculous hyperbole when it comes to 75 Dollar Bill. Best band in New York City? Best band in the USA? Best band in the universe? Whatever conclusion you come to personally, you're gonna love the instrumental duo of guitarist Che Chen and percussionist Rick Brown. They've definitely nailed down a thrillingly original sound, centered around Chen's specially designed quarter-tone guitar -- something about his tone cuts right to the quick, with North African riffs blending into juke-joint boogies into more avant territory. Brown's impressively minimalist setup (he mostly . . .

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Omni :: Deluxe

Four decades since the dawn of seminal post-punk bands Wire, Television, Pylon, Social Climbers, B-52s and Devo, that stripped down, raw minimalism remains a vastly rich mine - with no group currently striking more gold than Atlanta’s OMNI, via their debut lp, Deluxe. Made up of Carnivores’ Philip Frobos and Billy Mitchell, with Frankie Broyles of Deerhunter, we previously featured the trio’s lead single “Wire,” and now return for closer inspection.

On album opener “Afterlife” and the aforementioned “Wire,” OMNI light a fuse of angular melodies, pulsing guitars, and solemn vocals delivered through a conversational . . .

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Transmissions Podcast :: Damien Jurado / William Bell

Welcome to the fifth episode of AD's re-booted Transmissions podcast, our recurring series of in-depth conversations and unexpected sounds. As we did with our last episode, we're halving the show, speaking with two disparate, enigmatic artists.

Up first, we sat down with singer/songwriter Damien Jurado. Starting off in the Seattle hardcore scene, Jurado evolved with moody albums . . .

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Sonny & the Sunsets :: Moods Baby Moods

“Death and transformation are the coolest shit to write about. When you look at life from a mystical point of view, we’re all going through changes all the time.”

So said Sonny Smith when we interviewed him last year ahead of his Sonny & the Sunsets LP Talent Night at the Ashram. Smith returns with Moods Baby Moods, the latest record in the Sunsets’ canon. For over a decade now, Smith has been crafting his own sort of universe, influenced by neighbors orbiting it: Heidi Alexander’s Earth Girl Helen Brown, his collaborations with The Sandwitches, and his 100 Records project. It’s an exaggerated reflection of our existence -- a kind of deadpan cynical vision of a not too distant future.

Sonically, he has explored and expanded upon his own brew of garage-inflected art-rock, adding forms of country, new wave and spaced-out proto-punk. Take Longtime Companion, an earnest record of forlorn country and Smith’s most genre-specific offering.

On Mood Baby Moods, those otherworldly sounds and influences — the musicians; Smith’s recurring cast of characters, strange freaks, rejects and aliens among them; the mysterious void explored -- brilliantly coalesce into what might be Smith’s defining record and inarguably his funkiest.

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Betty Davis :: The Columbia Years, 1968-1969

Rumors had floated around for years about a Miles Davis/Teo Macero-produced session of late 1960s Betty Davis recordings -- and now, finally, they've been uncovered and released by the good people at Light in the Attic Records  (along with two even earlier tunes). Is this collection a lost classic? Not quite. For . . .

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Your Favorite Band Is Killing Me :: The AD Interview / Steven Hyden

Rock rivalries inhabit a weird part of rock and roll's unruly history. At times as much the creation of commercially driven record labels and promotion people as it is the artists themselves, they make for an interesting study of the culture, but maybe even more so of ourselves. That's part of the thesis behind Steven Hyden's new book Your Favorite Band Is Killing Me: What Pop Music Rivalries Reveal About The Meaning of Life. Hyden has spent a decade and a half writing for sites like The A.V. Club, the defunct Grantland, and now his newest gig at Uproxx. And since Aquarium Drunkard is cited in the book (see page 75), we talked with Hyden via phone about pop culture rivalries, how a lot of things can change during writing a book, the demise of Grantland, and the ever changing definition of classic rock.

Aquarium Drunkard: I have followed your writing pretty closely for a while now, and I really enjoy it, which makes it all the tougher for me to start off by telling you how wrong you are about Oasis and Blur. [laughs] I laugh because when I was reading your previews for the book, you talked about that essay in particular and how people would be upset about your opinions about it. For people in our rough generation bracket and of a certain music geekiness, Oasis vs. Blur really was a pretty big thing. I always came down on the side of Blur. I actually refused to listen to Oasis for a long time the way you did with Blur. Was that particular pairing a catalyst for your idea for the book?

Steven Hyden: I'm not sure exactly why this came to mind. The boring part of the story is that I had an agent approach me, and he asked me if I had any ideas for a book. I didn't at the time, but I started brainstorming and this idea popped up early on. What attracted me to it was that on the one hand it seemed like a simple idea you could describe to someone in a sentence or two, which is always a good thing to have for a book you want to sell. No one had ever done a book on these rivalries before, so that was good. The inherent drama of conflict is always interesting to people, but I also liked how open ended it was. I knew from the beginning that I didn't want to write just a straightforward music book. I wanted it to be a little bit broader and touch on other things.

With rivalries, it seemed to open itself up to a wider discussion. If you're going to talk about the Beatles and Stones, maybe that can be a starting point to talk about other things. As far as Oasis and Blur, it just made sense to me in terms of sequencing the essays. It was one of the big rivalries of my youth and the most extreme example for me of actually caring about a rivalry, almost to the point of unreasonableness or being irrational about it. I felt like my story could apply to anyone. I felt everyone has their Oasis - everyone has their thing that they loved so much when they were 17. It felt like a good way to open the book. If you read the book, the essays have an arc where it starts from me being a younger person who's really into rivalries and drawing lines in the sand and arguments and all that, and you get to the end of the book, and I'm an older person and I'm not as interested in that anymore. I've learned to see the silliness of that, and I'm more interested now in trying to find the connections between people instead of the separations.

Most of the chapters aren't really taking a side - I wasn't interested in doing that. It's more about exploring the dynamics between the artists and what existed in the public's imagination about these artists. In the Oasis vs. Blur thing, I'm obviously an Oasis fan and I'm arguing on their behalf, but I feel like the point of that chapter was to show that I was a crazy person. It's also talking about fandom in a way - the rationalization made as a fan about why to love something and to not love something. So even if you read the chapter and think I'm wrong about Oasis, then there's something in there you can relate to as a fan - something you've felt at some point in your life about an artist you really love.

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Brother Ah and the Sounds of Awareness :: Sound Awareness, Move Ever Onward, Key to Nowhere

"The music and images came to me during deep meditation. As I was transcending, I felt as though I was leaving my body. I began to hear celestial ascending soft music...I began to hear loud voices, powerful rhythms, and birds. I felt as though I was being asked profound questions. I began to confess to the ancestors my lack of faith in accepting my musical spiritual journey."

So writes Robert Northern, under the name "Brother Ah," in the liner notes to the new reissue of Sound Awareness, his debut solo . . .

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Mild High Club :: Skiptracing

Mild High Club is the vehicle of LA-based Alex Brettin. His sophomore lp, Skiptracing, due out in August via Stones Throw, is landing at a perfect time. Occupying a hazy, humid space - not unlike the one Ariel Pink, Conspiracy of Owls and early Unknown Mortal Orchestra have previously helmed - Brettin’s cool, grooving blend of lo-fi psych, lounge, and exotica deftly sates that sweet seasonal Pacifica jones.

But it’s not all cocktails and swimming pools. 70’s noir oozes . . .

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Malombo :: Pele Pele

"Ex Africa Semper Nova Aliquid" / Out of Africa, Always Something New

Picked this up on the cheap at a shop in LA a few weeks back, Malombo's 1976 Pele Pele LP via Atlantic. Comprised of guitarist Phillip Tabane and his nephew, percussionist Gabriel Thobejane, the album is a 40 minute, at times hypnotic, fusion of South African jazz in the Mboube tradition. Rounded out with electronic effects and a heaping of humid atmosphere, the results are an intoxicating fîªte.

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Herbie Hancock :: The Twilight Clone

I caught Herbie Hancock in Montreux, Switzerland last week at the Stravinski Auditorium. Presently in  the studio laying down tracks for his next LP, Hancock was briefly in town supporting the festival's 50th anniversary. Assisted by the trio currently backing him on his forthcoming record, the evening kicked off with an opening overture teasing the forthcoming set. It was, in a word, funky.

Clocking in at an hour, the set was tight and heavy on Headhunters-era Hancock -- see: "Chameleon" > . . .

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Mike Adams at His Honest Weight :: Casino Drone

Bloomington’s Mike Adams has been percolating just under the radar for a few years now, honing a blend of shoegaze, dream pop, and ‘70s singer/songwriter  charms. His latest, Casino Drone, out now on Joyful Noise Recordings, is his best and most touching  yet, full of the kind of songs you feel like you’ve heard a dozen times before but can’t quite place. It’s great in a specific, lived-in way; the guitars alternate hefty and woozy, and . . .

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