Much like Fashion Nugget, I will survive. Yeah yeah.
Much like Fashion Nugget, I will survive. Yeah yeah.
Hey baby, it’s hella good, okay?
One listen and you’ll be on the pull.
Some bands and some albums hit a bunch of my musical sweet spots at once.
Another tremendous album from the cult of Frank Black.
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but I still turned out to be a huge Babyshambles fan, didn’t I?
The humans of Parquet Courts have banged out yet another remarkably consistent performance.
Some albums are better than others.
Alt rock with an ironic edge that still nonetheless rocks.
There’s something about the vibe that takes me back to the Nag’s Head pub in Rochester, Kent.
It might not be for ma nor pa, but this Fishbone dish is sizzling.
I’d tell you, but don’t make me say it… Okay, you oughta know, right?
Nothing’s shocking, indeed, yet consistently surprising.
Get that body up.
Ska punk with a level of musicianship and sophistication that very few bands ever achieve. Oh, and don’t forget the energy energy energy.
Matthew Sweet is a power pop master craftsman.
It will, I suppose you could say, make you (sha, sha-ba-da) feel good.
A delivery of a strange and wonderful musical experience.
Day in day out and on and on and on, *this* is the version of Keasbey Nights you’ve been looking for.
It grooves and clicks and jumps like a fanciful anxious thought, beautiful and foreboding.
Listen to this on a battered cassette player for maximum effect.
Do you believe in this sweet sensation? You should.
The impression that I get is that this is a rock solid collection of highly enjoyable alternative rock and pop- and punk-infused ska.
A highly pleasurable mix of mid-‘90s tunes and one absolute stunner.
The pinnacle of Pearl Jam’s output. At least so far.
Houston, we have a problem indeed. But not with this record.
Heads will rock n’ roll to this one.
It rocks out while having run rocking out while letting YOU know that they’re… oh, just keep on reading for more.
Don’t point the blame – just check out this frantically upbeat ska punk album.
Hits that perfect sweet spot between alt rock and garage rock.
Fantastic, aggressive, riot grrrl punk rock.
An album to dig one last time under the Tahitian moon.
Wildly and gloriously weird punk-y art-meets-garage rock. Just dig it.
You want it, you need it, you got it… you got it!
Inviting, energetic, and catchy pop punk.
So much that is so great (and so right) about punk rock.
A pop grunge vibe that completely works.
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).
Lots of AiC in slower-paced grunge mode? Yes please.
Loose, fun, and fresh sounds from SCotS… down at the dirt track.
I’ll call it up when I’m… in any number of states.
Plays as great comedic alt country or country rock material or simply flat out great alt country or country rock music, period. Well, except for…
They keep it low, they keep it hot, they keep heads covered.
The first U2 album sounds as fresh and energetic and urgent as ever.
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.
Legit excellent world music, alt rock, funk, and pop from an eclectic group of bands and musicians.
Do you want this album to seduce you? That’d be a yes.
A supergroup with real chemistry. An album that’s deeply affecting and melancholy and cool.
A great balance of pop and punky alt rock.
Put your all-star thoughts about this band aside, and you just might be walkin’ on the sun.