Waitress, can I get a vodka martini with a twist of sub-lime? Thank you.
Waitress, can I get a vodka martini with a twist of sub-lime? Thank you.
Could this be true? It all comes down to you.
Yeah, you got the weight of the world coming down like a mother’s eye.
No safety net: you get what you get, what you settle for.
She don’t like The Toasters or The Skeletones, she’d rather pound some beers and listen to the Ramones.
So come on, check it off now.
A surprisingly warm tone gives way to something more fractured, shattered, and eventually becomes somewhat haunting. Well, this is Radiohead, right?
You see right through me – I got the feeling of love.
Can you hear my heart beating like a hammer?
There are true sonic gems hiding on these streets, in this shadowy world.
You can find her screaming along with the ghosts, reminds you she’s the one that you need the most.
He rides across the nation, the thoroughbred of sin. He got the application that you just sent in.
I’d tell you, but you need to understand the new slang to get it.
This is love, this is love that I’m feeling.
Hey baby, it’s hella good, okay?
Nada en la cabeza.
One listen and you’ll be on the pull.
Think I’m in love… with The Information.
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but I still turned out to be a huge Babyshambles fan, didn’t I?
Drink smoke drink smoke this is what we do. Well, not what I do necessarily but… you get it.
Ska punk with a level of musicianship and sophistication that very few bands ever achieve. Oh, and don’t forget the energy energy energy.
Join us on the journey to become a proud card-carrying Phase IV ABBA fan.
It will, I suppose you could say, make you (sha, sha-ba-da) feel good.
Playful and orchestral, bombastic and pulsing, trippy and sultry.
I don’t think it’s crazy at all to say that this is one spectacular musical collection.
It grooves and clicks and jumps like a fanciful anxious thought, beautiful and foreboding.
Do you believe in this sweet sensation? You should.
Worst come to worst… actually, that’s best come to best.
A genuinely unique, truly eclectic (oddball?), moving, memorable, alternative (nu?) metal rollercoaster.
Houston, we have a problem indeed. But not with this record.
Heads will rock n’ roll to this one.
Don’t point the blame – just check out this frantically upbeat ska punk album.
To not dig this one would be mad, man.
May the record show that The Suicide Machines have stolen their way into my heart (and another entry on the best 1,000 albums ever project).
Britney at her darkest, sleekest, pulsing synth-est best. Best-est?
Come on everybody, it’ll get you feeling dizzy.
Mike Skinner lets the sun in.
The supergroup comprised of Rage Against the Machine (minus Zach de la Rocha) and Soundgarden’s Chris Cornell finds their cohesive sound.
RBF can rock you with their specialty of snarked up ska punk, but it’s the more mature power pop material that really stands out here.
More than a one-hit wonder album? Whatever.
A short and incredible acoustic ska punk album.
Legit excellent world music, alt rock, funk, and pop from an eclectic group of bands and musicians.
Orchestral strings, hip hop beats, and gorgeous lounge vocals that keeps it moving while keeping it chill.
Nine to five, living lies, everyday, stealing time.
It’s complicated… but with this Kanye album, something broke through for me.
Daydream, I fell asleep amid the flowers.
An incredible soundtrack for a movie that doesn’t exist.
An iconic voice and tremendous career packaged into a massive double album.
The best solo album by the great Q-Tip of A Tribe Called Quest (and many collaborations) fame.