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Tuesday, 10 February 2026

Dawn Chorus

As noted on Saturday I've somehow manged to go over fifteen years of daily blogging without ever really writing about Boards Of Canada (apart from a mention in a post about a remix EP of The Sexual Objects back in 2018), a mystery to me really because in the period from the mid- to- late 90s to the mid 00s they made some startling and wonderful electronic music and two albums- 1998's Music Has The Right To Children and 2002's Geogaddi and two EPs, In A Beautiful Place Out In The Country from 2000 and Trans Canada Highway from 2006- that are among the best from that time and since. 

Boards Of Canada were two brothers, Mike Sandison and Marcus Eoin (Sandison) born in Scotland and for a period in their childhood they lived in Calgary, Canada. The family returned to Scotland and both went to Edinburgh University. They made music from a young age, playing with tape recorders and found sounds from their early teens, layering their own samples recorded from short wave radio over of music they made. In 1986 they formed a band, Boards Of Canada, and released small quantity recordings among friends. In 1996 they sent a tape to Skam and signed to the label and then in 1998 released Music Has The Right To Children jointly with Skam and Warp. 

Music Has The Right To Children is a fully realised album, short pieces and longer tracks, made using tape to tape experiments, loops, analogue synths, drum machines, some super slowed down hip hop drums, samples from North American 1970s television, found sounds, the blurred guitar sound feel of My Bloody Valentine and some weird 90s nostalgia for a 70s childhood. It's futuristic and modern but aching for a past that maybe never existed- a feel that has become known as Hauntology. The vocal samples all seem to mean something but it's not obvious or evident where the answers are. 

By 2002 the brothers had recorded a follow up, the twenty two song Geogaddi. It was a darker, more ominous record, paranoia and mistrust added to the mellower sounds of the first album. This was partly a response to the geopolitical world of the early years of the 21st century- the 9/11 attacks and subsequent war on terror. Geogaddi like it's predecessor has short, one minute tracks, often just loops and samples that buzz into life for a minute or two, and longer ones that unfold at their own pace, never quite conforming to expectations. It's a wonderful album, one that works best taken in one sitting. Among its highlights is Dawn Chorus-

Dawn Chorus

Circling loops of off kilter sounds, slo mo drums, woozy synths and 70s kids TV melodies, some voices and vocal sounds- at times Dawn Chorus seems to be three or four different songs playing at once, each one slipping slightly out of time. It's magical and a little unsettling, like the solar flare you get when you accidentally stare at the sun on a summer's day, the grass all bleached, and the sense that time is getting on a bit, the day is running away with you. 

Monday, 9 February 2026

Monday's Long Song

Thurston Moore's latest solo work came out on Friday, a six track album released onto Bandcamp called Guitar Explorations Of Cloud Formations. All six tracks are long, clocking in between eight minutes and ten and a half. They were inspired by the skies and clouds of the British Isles, as seen by Thurston and his partner Eva Marie in England, Wales and Ireland. Thurston sketched the instrumental tracks out in 2025 backed by a drum machine ahead of a live performance in Dublin. There is plenty of noise in the six tracks especially the first three, but the last three are instrumental and experimental guitar at its best, meditative and absorbing, repetition as an artform. 

On the final track, Asperitas, nine minutes and forty seconds long, the drum machine kicks into life and Thurston's guitars play some lovely melody lines,  melody lines countered by backwards shimmers, single notes rippling out as slow bursts of fuzz and feedback glide in and out. Asperitas clouds are rough and wavy, looking like a rough sea in the sky. Apparently, despite appearing ominous, they always dissipate without a storm forming. 

Thurston's guitar playing ripples and flows, notes rising and falling as the drum machine keeps thudding away. It's a joy of a track, one to put on while you lose yourself in something or just sit staring into space- you can listen here

The previous one, Cirrus, is rather good too, a Velvets style riff repeated endlessly while two or three other guitar lines entwine themselves around it for ten minutes. 

Sunday, 8 February 2026

Forty Minutes Of January And February Songs


A month ago I had the idea that at the end of January I'd put together a January mix, songs with January in the title or lyrics, and then maybe repeat throughout the rest of the months of the year. For one reason and another it didn't happen and now it's February. No problem, I thought, I'll just roll January and February together, and do that. It turns out I have not very many January songs and even fewer February ones- the only February songs I could find were Lou Reed's Xmas In February and Billy Bragg's 14th Of February and neither really fitted with the vibe I started the mix with. I extended February's reach into Valentine's Day and that, no surprise, made it much easier. All of which is a long winded way of saying here's a forty minute mix of songs about January and February. 

Forty Minutes Of January And February Songs

  • The Orb: Perpetual Dawn (January Mix 3)
  • M- Paths: January Song
  • The Durutti Column: Requiem For A Father
  • My Bloody Valentine: Soon
  • Lizzy Mercier Descloux: My Funny Valentine
  • Charlotte Gainsbourg: Deadly Valentine
  • New Order: 1963
  • Half Man Half Biscuit: Epiphany (Peel Session)

Perpetual Dawn is an Orb classic, remixed twice by Andrew Weatherall in fine style. For their album Aubrey Mixes: The Ultraworld Excursions, released and deleted on the same day in 1991 The Orb remixed songs from Beyond The Ultraworld, finding new shapes and sounds for seven essential early Orb tracks including the January Mix 3 version of Perpetual Dawn- early 90s ambient house at its best.

M- Paths release ambient/ electronic music, sometimes for Mighty Force and sometimes on their own label. Now down to the core figure of Marcus Farley, who also records as Reverb Delay, this track came out a year ago, at the start of January 2025, an archival M- Paths recording for the new year.

Tony Wilson, TV presenter and founder of Factory Records, was also from 1978 the manager and friend of Vini Reilly. When the original band version of The Durutti Column split in 1978 Wilson decided that the future for Durutti was Vini Reilly and whoever else was around but that Reilly was such a talent that he should make Durutti Column his own. Wilson also decided that he would put all Durutti Column records out on Factory and that he would manage DC/ Vini along with fellow Factory founder Alan Erasmus. Wilson formed a management company on the 24th January 1978 and called it The Movement Of The 24th January, borrowing the name from the Situationist students who formed their own International Movement on 22nd March at Nanterre University 1968 (Mouvement 22 du Mars). Here is a copy of the letterhead Wilson designed for his company...


Requiem For A Father is from The Return Of The Durutti Column, the debut album released in January 1980, Vini's guitar playing and Martin Hannett's echo and delay devices and synths in perfect harmony, Vini playing a song for his Dad and Hannett making a rhythm out of a digital machine that sounds like a cat purring close up. 

My Bloody Valentine have been never very far away this year to date, their songs soundtracking much of January 2026. Soon is from Loveless in 1991, a track that did things with guitars that genuinely hadn't really been done before. Kevin Shields' guitars following Vini Reilly's is exactly where my head is at right now. 

Valentine's Day is less than a week away lovebirds. 

Lizzy Mercier Descloux was a French punk, friends with Patti Smith and Richard Hell, published Rock News and moved to New York where she set up ZE records with her partner Michael Esteban. Lizzy released several albums, minimalist punk/ No Wave, wrote poetry and painted, retired to Corsica to write books and lived a full and varied life. She died in 2004. Her cover of My Funny Valentine, the Hart and Rogers song, is from her 1986 album One For The Soul which had Chet Baker guesting on some of the tracks including this one. 

Sticking with French artists, Charlotte Gainsbourg released Rest in 2017, her fifth solo album and one that dealt with the death of her father Serge and alcohol addiction. Deadly Valentine was a single and is dramatic synth pop with a lively throbbing bassline and feathery vocals.

1963 is from the B-side to 1987's New Order single True Faith, a giant in their back catalogue. 1963 could have been a single in its own right. Bernard's lyrics are peculiar/ awful (delete according to taste). 'It was January/ 1963/ When Johnny came home with a gift for me'. Bernard once spun a line that the song was about JFK and Marilyn Monroe arranging for Lee Harvey Oswald to shoot Jackie Kennedy so they could get together but Oswald shooting the wrong person. Bernard may not have been entirely serious- Marilyn died in 1962 so at the very least his chronology's off. Producer Stephen Hague thought it was about domestic abuse. Whatever the lyrics deal with, the music is New Order 1987 magnificence.

Half Man Half Biscuit recorded Epiphany for a Peel Session. It starts out with Nigel Blackwell narrating a chance occurrence on a Friday in July that then unfolds in surreal Blackwell style taking in Dictionary Corner, black apes gibbering on dark lawns, a lime Dyson, a date in Parbold (near Wigan), a crossed telephone line, a sickly foal, a straggle haired girl called Karen Henderson, songs recorded for a a hospice, bus outings, Billing Aquadrome and busking at Embankment Tube before concluding 'January the 6th. Epiphany'. 

Saturday, 7 February 2026

Oblique Saturdays

A series for Saturdays in 2026 inspired by Brian Eno and Peter Schmidt's set of cards, Oblique Strategies (Over One Hundred Worthwhile Dilemmas). Eno and Schmidt created them to be used to unblock creative impasses and approach problems from unexpected angles. Each week I'll turn over an Oblique Strategy card and post a song or songs inspired by the suggestion. 

Last week's Oblique Strategy was Go to an extreme, move back to a more comfortable place. I posted various extremes- Gnod, Extreme Noise Terror and The KLF, Napalm Death, Husker Du, Steve Bicknell and Lords Of Afford- and a more comfortable Richard Norris ambient piece. Suggestions via the comment box and social media came in and included Cornelius, Extreme's horrific More Than Words, Allen Toussaint, Bad Brains, Durutti Column and Boards Of Canada (and this made me realise that in over fifteen years of blogging I have never once posted anything by Boards Of Canada- how strange). . 

I turned over today's Oblique Strategy card and it said this...

Imagine the piece as a series of disconnected events

That gave some food for thought and then something began to form in my head and selecting songs based on events fairly randomly, this happened...


Simon and Garfunkel's Wednesday Morning  3 A.M. is the last song on their debut album of the same name, a record that came out in 1964, sixty two years ago. Which has no real connection to this....


Gram Parsons' $1000 Wedding is from Grievous Angel, a posthumous 1974 album with the groom stood up at a cheap wedding and going on a drinking spree. 'It's been a bad, bad day'. Which is fairly unconnected to this...


Captain Beefheart went on holiday in 1974, surprisingly accessible funky rock from Bluejeans And Moonbeams. There's no connection between that and this....


Glasgow's Broken Chanter have been to the end of the world and have the souvenir t- shirt. The song came out in 2021, crashing and driving and ultimately uplifting Glaswegian indie rock. Which is not particularly connected to this....


Hard Ending is by Sweden's Echo Ladies, a synthy dreampop song from a 2018 album called Pink Noise. 

Which just leaves the photo at the top of this post... one I've been waiting for nearly a year to use and been unable to work out how it could possibly illustrate or accompany a post and which is in no way connected to any of the songs. 

Last April we went to Morocco for five days and one day we went to a resort on the edge of the Sahara desert. The resort was  very new, not even finished and had a restaurant, a swimming pool, sun loungers and a spectacular view of the desert. The couple in the photo arrived not long before we left, both young, influencer looking and clearly benefiting from hours in the gym. They wandered round the site, looking for the best spot and having located it, the man took his top off to display his V- shaped torso and the woman began taking photos of him from behind, his body framed by the pool, the horizon and the Sahara. It was amazing to watch- they were so lacking in self- consciousness about what they were doing. 

Feel free to make your own suggestions of songs in response to Imagine the piece as a series of disconnected events in the comment box. 


Friday, 6 February 2026

Loop Ride

More from the Snub TV archives, indie and alternative culture from the late 80s and early 90s as filtered and recorded by the BBC 2 youth culture team. First up, Loop, walls of guitar noise from Croydon, South London, formed by Robert Hampson along with his girlfriend Becky Stewart and James Endeacott. John Wills replaced Becky and Endeacott left to work at Rough Trade where he played a key role in launching both The Strokes and The Libertines. He's also a crate digger with some interesting compilations out (Unlock Your Mind With Morning Glory from last year is a good starting point). Some of the photos of early Loop touring the UK are in Sam Knee's photo book The Scene In Between are definitive shots of the era. Loop are on the cover and a certain subset of indie '88 encapsulated- narrow black jeans and winkle pickers, brown suede, long bowl cuts, leather biker jackets, amps, guitars and Transit vans. 

In 1989 they appeared on Snub, a seven minute clip with interviews, visuals and their music. The interview with Robert is very of its time, maybe the origin story for the 'we make music for ourselves and if anyone else likes its a bonus' line but the music is a blast, overloaded guitars, single minded riffs and glorious repetition. 

Other band members came and went. Loop released three albums of loud, very noisy, psychedelic space rock, all volume, fuzz and three chord riffs- 1987's Heaven's End, Fade Out in 1989 and Gilded Eternity in 1990. The Stooges, Krautrock, late 60s counter- culture re- imagined in late 80s south London. Can you imagine this being on early evening, mid- week BBC 2 now? 

Got To Get Over It was the final song on Fade Out, a blaze of guitars playing the same riff over and over while sludgy drums and distant vocals compete in the background. It breaks down into a swirl of FX and noise, thunder and feedback, a guitar wailing as a weather system closes in around it. Simplistic and purist, an idea taken to its end point.

Got To Get Over It

Also on Snub in 1989 and also very much into distorted guitars and noise but a little younger, were Ride- their first TV appearance was on Snub, the Oxford teenagers playing live at The Town And Country Club. The clip shows them playing Drive Blind, released on their first EP on Creation in January 1990. 


Drive Blind is a Mark Gardener song, one the reformed band still play live now, a little more able to hear themselves and each other now than they were back then. God, how young they were. And we were. 

Drive Blind


Thursday, 5 February 2026

Shadowplayers

I bought this book just before Christmas and read it through January, a new edition of Shadowplayers: The Rise And Fall of Factory Records by James Nice, originally published in 2010. It's a really good read, an in depth and thoroughly research history of the label with a wide cast of players present, both via interviews by Nice and already existing ones. There are contributions from all four members of New Order, Martin Moscrop of ACR, Alan Erasmus, Vini Reilly, Mike Pickering, Peter Saville, Lindsay Reade, Liz Naylor, Dermo, Larry Cassidy, Gary Newby, Bez and Shaun Ryder, Leroy Richardson, Paul Mason, Paul Morley and Jon Savage who in different ways all offer insight and explanation. Those who have gone- Ian Curtis, Martin Hannett, Tony Wilson, Rob Gretton, Vincent Cassidy, Annik Honore- are all well represented by archive interviews. 

James Nice is a fan of Factory. In the mid- 80s he founded his own label, LTM,  inspired by his love of Factory and re- issued some out of print Factory records. More recently he began managing of the Factory adjacent labels Le Disques Du Crepuscule and Factory Benelux and has worked on re- releases records by the Durutti Column, Section 25, The Wake, Quando Quango, ACR and others. He's invested in the label and loves the art it created. Shadowplayers isn't a fan account though and in some ways is a very necessary corrective to some of the less reliable, if more entertaining accounts that have grown since the labels demise, the 24 Hour Party People film and book among others (enjoyable though both were to a certain extent). Nice's history goes some way towards puncturing some of the myths and at times questions the received versions. One of Tony Wilson's most celebrated quotes is the old, 'When forced to pick between the truth and legend, print the legend'. Nice most definitely leans towards truth over legend. 

He traces the label's origins and tells the story chronologically from 1978 to 1992, roughly in three parts: the early days and the Joy Division story; the early- to- mid 80s (a mix of groundbreaking records, sleeves and productions coupled with some questionable A&R decisions and a largely empty nightclub); and the later years, when Happy Mondays gave Factory their much longed after second big selling act and their drug consumption/ lifestyle began to influence the label  and the way it was run (and Wilson particularly), a nightclub suddenly at the epicentre of a youth culture explosion and the financial mismanagement that brought about Factory's collapse in 1992, a process that sped up when a potentially lucrative deal with London Records (oh, the irony) was scuppered by Wilson's own admission and producing of a piece of paper from 1978 that read, 'the musicians own everything, the label owns nothing'. Factory had almost literally nothing to sell and had huge debts run up by the acquisition/ development of three properties (one of which, the offices on Charles Street, would generate no income). 

It's as much about the other bands as it is about the big two Joy Division/ New Order and Happy Mondays- those records and artists that span the Factory catalogue numbering system, from the ever- present Durutti Column and A Certain Ratio to James, The Railway Children, Section 25, Stockholm Monsters, The Wake, Kalima, Cath Carroll, Crispy Ambulance, Kevin Hewick and Northside. 

Dirty Disco *

Wilson is quoted as saying that Gretton was far better at A&R than he was and Wilson's track record supports him. In the late 80s, at a crossroads in the label's history with debts and crises mounting (gang violence inside the Hacienda, drugs, police and council attention) Tony Wilson signs The Adventure Babies and The Wendys. He also spends £250, 000 on a Cath Carroll solo album- a lovely album for sure but never likely to recoup that money. The chaos that the Mondays brought to the label, the lifestyle and shift in sound, turned Factory upside down,. The Mondays were a generational band on the one hand, capable of creating incredible records- Bummed, Pills 'n' Thrills- but also one that Tony Wilson bought into so deeply that the lifestyle and promotion of it, that it threw the label off and unbalanced them. 

Delightful **

It's also a reminder of how cutting and brutal the music press could be in the 80s. Nice presents umpteen critical accounts and reviews of Factory nights, gigs and records from the contemporary press, showing how Factory rarely had across the board approval during its lifetime. Manchester's own press- City Fun et al- were often hyper- critical. The four national music papers too. From their end Factory refused to promote or plug, refused to advertise the records ('if they're good enough, people will find them', was Wilson's belief). New Order refused to talk to the press and gave one interview a year in the mid- 80s, willful sabotage of their own sales due to a mistrust of the press. Some Manchester bands avoided the label, keen not to sign for Factory. Factory was divisive as well as cool- something that has been forgotten in the time since the collapse. 

Hymn From A Village ***

The contemporary view of Tony Wilson, in Manchester and beyond, is that he built the modern city and was a universally loved figure. The book calmly outlines events and people, showing rather than telling. You gather that by 1989, Wilson's ego could run out of control, as seen on the Hacienda trip to the USA titled Wake Up America You're Dead!, where they offended a panel of American house/ techno pioneers (which included Keith Allen posing as a pharmaceutical expert), Wilson reveling in the image he was creating, portraying the Mondays as musicians and drug dealers. I say this as a fan of Tony Wilson by the way- but a more realistic portrait of him and popular views of him at the time is drawn by Nice here than in some accounts of the Factory story. 

All the stuff of the legend is there too, some of it debunked- Saville's groundbreaking and beautiful art and inability to meet deadlines, Blue Monday and the cost of its sleeves and groundbreaking sound, Strawberry Studios, Unknown Pleasures, Martin Hannett's production, drug consumption and fall out with Factory, the Russell Club, The Hacienda, Dry, the Charles Street offices with the floating Ben Kelly table, the Festival of the 10th Summer, the guns and gangs and violence that overwhelmed the club and the label in the late 80s/ early 90s, the tensions that rose in New Order that led to their split, all of this and some very necessary and important minor stories too. It's a thorough and very readable account. 

We see Factory now through the lens of coffee table books of sleeve art, exhibitions, box sets, posters, films and documentaries, merchandise and re- issues. I'm as guilty of this as anyone in my own way. I too buy the merch and re- issues, go to the exhibitions, write about the records and contribute to the Factory nostalgia industry. In contrast, while adding to the pile of Factory books James Nice gives us a richly detailed, clear eyed and largely un- nostalgic account.  

In one part towards the end of the 80s Bernard Sumner recounts how New Order were praised for doing things 'the Factory way' or 'the New Order way', deliberately choosing the more difficult, more obtuse, less commercial route. Sumner says that he and the band realised that doing things 'the Factory/ New Order way' had cost them a massive amount of money and made life difficult for them when it didn't have to be. He wanted them to become a less truculent, less arty band, more commercial and more conventional, playing the bigger gigs, for more money. At that point, I thought while reading it, 'the experiment in art by a bunch of Manchester Marxists' (to quote Wilson) started to come to an end and was eventually replaced, after 1992 when Factory finally collapsed with a bunch of creditors that included friends and family, by something less interesting but more beneficial to the musicians. 

Shadowplay ****

* Dirty Disco is a slice of mutant post- punk grind by Section 25, the Blackpool band who singed with Factory and released their debut album in 1981, produced by Martin Hannett at Pink Floyd's Britannia Row studio in London and clad in an absurdly beautiful and lavish Peter Saville sleeve. 

** In 1985 Factory released this Happy Mondays single, Delightful, produced by Mike Pickering, a song that gives a hint of what lies ahead although clearly the band are still finding out where they are going. 

*** Hymn From A Village was by James, the lead song on their James II single in 1985. James were still a four piece at the time, a unique and visionary band who left for a major label and who I don't think ever sounded better than on this song. 

**** Shadowplay is from Joy Division's Unknown Pleasures, as I'm sure you know, the album that made the reputation of band, producer, sleeve designer and record label. 

Wednesday, 4 February 2026

Lucky 7s

Over at Ban Ban Ton Ton Dr. Rob gave over most of January's posts to celebrations of music from 2025. Rob is based in Japan where 7 is considered to be a lucky number. He asked Ban Ban Ton Ton contributors, friends and musicians to submit their Lucky 7s of 2025, starting at the tail end of December with Mark Barrott, and then saw in the new year with the Chinese Year of the Horse. 

When I Was On Horseback

Lunar Dunes in 2007, sitar driven space rock for the Year of the Horse.

Throughout January Rob published Lucky 7s from a slew of Bagging Area adjacent people including Richard Norris, Sean Johnston, Deeply Armed, Davie Miller of Fini Tribe and Jason Boardman as well as Rob's own selections themed into Balearic, techno, reggae and dub, and rock (guitars really rather than rock). Rob asked the five of us in The Flightpath Estate if we wanted to contribute our own Lucky 7s. 

My Lucky 7 got their own post, six records from 2025 that saddled my horse and one from 1989 (in tribute to Mani). You can find that post here

Martin, Dan and Mark all sent in their favorites from 2025, playing fast and loose with the concept of 7 in some cases- Martin opens the post with 7 compilations from last year, Mark compiles his favourites including Crooked Man, 10:40, Psychemagick, Death In Vegas, Hugo Nicolson and the Johnny Halifax Invocation while Dan brings in his 7 including Maria Somerville, Sydney Minsky Sargeant and Daniel Avery. You can read that here

Rob asked me if I'd also like to contribute a Lucky 7 gigs post. I went to sixteen gigs in 2025 and narrowing them down to seven highlights was tough but you can find my Lucky 7 gigs here with reports of memorable evenings of live music in the company of Mercury Rev, Red Snapper, Shack, The Sabres Of Paradise (twice), Iggy Pop, Working Men's Club and The Charlatans, as seen at a variety of venues, large and small. Just thinking about Iggy Pop rocking the Victoria Warehouse, shirtless and wild at the age of 78, Sabres dubbing out The White Hotel and Mercury Rev's dreamy excursion into the Blade Runner soundtrack gives me a slight shiver, the memories still quite vivid and alive- and just listening to this Iggy and The Stooges blast of raw power from 1973 brings it all back. 

Raw Power


Tuesday, 3 February 2026

Long Roads

On Saturday night Sydney Minsky Sargeant played the basement room at Yes in Manchester, part of a week celebrating indie venues. Tickets cost a ridiculously cheap £6. Syd's album Lunga was one of last year's highlights, a twelve song set of largely acoustic, downtempo songs, a bit folk but underpinned by electronics and FX. It was easy to listen to it and hear echoes of Syd Barrett, Nick Drake and John Martyn. On the basis of a fifty minute set at Yes in front of less than a hundred people those comparisons aren't going to go away. 

Syd's an intense stage presence, often staring out from the stage into the darkness of the room in front of him, unblinking. The crowd are silent, listening intently to every moment. Between songs the FX pedals at his feet make noises, ambient/ FX sounds that link the songs, giving the set a glitchy feel that then vanishes as he starts playing the guitar, when his playing and voice fill the room. Even when he fluffs a line during Long Roads, one of 2025's best voice and guitar songs, it's endearing, bringing shouts of 'go on Syd' from the crowd. He plays much of Lunga- Long Roads, I Don't Wanna and New Day all stand out- and a couple of others I didn't recognise, and it's spellbinding. He's a proper talent and in this environment, a small room on a back street on a rainy night in Manchester, a world away from supporting LCD Soundsystem on big stages with his main band Working Men's Club, he's clearly got a lot to give with just an acoustic guitar, a loop pedal and his voice. 

New Day


Monday, 2 February 2026

Streets Of Minneapolis

Bruce Springsteen wrote this song nine days ago, last Saturday, recorded it a few days later and released it the following day, Thursday 28th January. In that sense it is a protest song of the 60s tradition, topical folk protest articulating the issues of the day coupled with burning anger and righteousness, sent out to people quickly to support a movement. It names the dead, Alex Pretti and Renee Good. 

Bruce's song, Streets Of Minneapolis, is Dylan- esque, a rising tide of rage against a regime that has crossed the lines, building slowly with voice, guitar and drums, then backing vocals, 'In our home they killed and roamed/ In the winter of 26/ We'll remember the names of those who died/ On the streets of Minneapolis'. Bruce goes on to name the perpetrators, those who give the orders and sanction and excuse the murders- Trump, Miller, Noem- and he goes on, the song rising in a sea of raised voices- 

'In chants of ICE out now Our city’s heart and soul persists Through broken glass and bloody tears On the streets of Minneapolis

Oh our Minneapolis, I hear your voice Singing through the bloody mist Here in our home they killed and roamed In the winter of ’26 We’ll take our stand for this land And the stranger in our midst We’ll remember the names of those who died On the streets of Minneapolis'

Streets Of Minneapolis ends with the chants of the crowd, 'ICE out ICE out ICE out...' Bruce giving the people the final word...

I've not really ever been a fan of Bruce Springsteen. In the mid- 80s the whole stadium rock, saxophone solo, chest beating Bruce did nothing for me and although people said look beyond that, listen to Nebraska, I never did. In recent years I've tiptoed closer, found some songs I can enjoy and have appreciated him as an authentic voice and as a decent voice in US political life. I found myself singing along to Dancing In The Dark and Born To Run a while ago, hearing them in a pub, and actually enjoying them shorn of their 80s MTV major label rock sheen. I have always liked the 1993 song Streets Of Philadelphia and this new song has been something of an eye opener for me. Recently I heard this, a remix of Bruce's State Trooper by Trentemoller that I'd not heard before and it's given me another little opening into Bruce Springsteen's music.

Streets Of Minneapolis has gone to the top of the charts (streaming) in nineteen countries at the time of writing so Bruce has very much struck a chord. More power to you Bruce Springsteen. 

Something may have tipped in Trump's fascist USA in the last week, the murders of Alex Pretti and Renee Good in broad daylight by paramilitary thugs marking a change in the public mood, something that even Trump, the authoritarian with no controls or bounds on him other than his 'own morality', has had to back down from. I am teaching A Level History classes at the moment a unit on Germany 1918- 1945, a time and place where gangs of armed, uniformed paramilitaries stalked the streets and demanded to see the papers of people who looked different or who had an accent, to see if they were truly German. Those who could not pass that test were bundled off to camps. Some were killed in broad daylight. If only we could learn from the recent past. 

In November 2024, on the day of the presidential election, I wrote this at a post here. 

People sometimes shrink from using the word fascist. It's too extreme, it's student politics, it's an exaggeration. Perhaps the culture around the fascist dictators of the 20th century is partly the reason-  Hitler was a fascist and this blinds us to modern equivalents. No one can be as bad as Hitler can they? Therefore, no one else can be a fascist. But Trump's actions and words are fascist- the demonisation of minorities, the talk of genetics and purity, the desire to have unlimited and unchallengeable power, the cult of the leader, the assaults on democracy, the rampant nationalism, the cosy relationship between big business and power- all these things are fascist. I think we should call it what it is. 

A lot of you agreed. Elsewhere a friend countered that Trump's not a fascist, that the state planned economy of the 20th century fascist states is absent in the USA, that it's an exaggeration to throw the word around. I still don't think so. I think it's entirely apt and describes Trump's second term exactly- the use of violence, the shutting down of critical voices in the media, the state sanctioned lying by government mouthpieces, the racist language and policies, the use of paramilitary organisations to abduct and kill in the streets, the kidnapping of foreign leaders, the bullying and threats to sovereign states, the belief that might gives right- it's fascism. 

Over here in the UK we have our own problems at the moment, political, social and economic. It'd be nice to ignore a country thousands of miles away and say it's nothing to do with us but unfortunately what Trump and the US does affects us all. We are all drawn into this fascism. 

I feel for those Americans who are anti- Trump, who are appalled by their government and the failure of the Constitution to provide a check on Trump's power, on his fascism. I take some small comfort in the knowledge that at some point in the future (and three years away does feel like along time I know) he will be gone- by his term of office ending and by democratic process (fingers crossed) or by nature taking its course- and that something better comes in his place. I hope that the anti- Trump and anti- ICE feelings of the last week provide some glimmer of hope and that Bruce Springsteen adds a little more. 




Sunday, 1 February 2026

This Chant Is God Voice

Justin Robertson took his Five Green Moons on the road last week for a trio of gigs, in Liverpool, Manchester and Todmorden. On Thursday night he was at Rainy Heart in Stretford, a new South Manchester venue with some fearsome speaker stacks, in a retail unit in what used to be Stretford Mall.

 Five Green Moons may not be the most unlikely thing to have ever happened in the former Stretford Mall- that would probably be Muhammad Ali's visit in 1971. The three time heavyweight champion of the world was on a visit to the Stretford branch of Tesco (when it was Stretford Arndale) on a promotional tour for Ovaltine, a visit that had to be closed down by police due to the sheer number of people that arrived hoping to see the world's most famous sportsman. Ali was backed into a corner by an ecstatic mob and had to be rescued by the police. But, Five Green Moons may well be a close second to that. 

Justin stands behind a bank of equipment- laptop, drum machine, synth, theremin, FX pedals- dressed in ceremonial robes, horned headgear and hood with guitar and e- bow. What follows is as much ritual as gig, a slew of influences fused into one- pagan poetry, the bass and drums of dub, weird folk horror, post- punk, gnomic lyrics about ritual, repetition, sense, form and beauty, fuzz and sci fi. It's a fully realised hour of music, no gaps between the songs, a one man excursion into rite and the occult via music, everything drenched in the space of dub- 'everything's a song in the sound world', he chants at one point, his right hand wafted round the theremin and the bass kicking around the concrete walls. 

Towards the end he plays Boudicca, a track from last year's Moon 2 album (Brix Smith is on vocals on the recorded version, a presence from 1980s Manchester, The Fall being one of the main reasons Justin arrived in Manchester to study in the mid- 80s). Boudicca is a trippy collision of post- punk and dub, a celebration of the Queen of the Iceni, sung by Brix. After an hour of Five Green Moons ritual, of Justin's spoken word vocals, the rubbery bass, the skittering/ thudding drum sounds and Space Echo, the distorted guitar and FX, come to end. Justin holds his arms forwards bringing the invocation to a close. 

This Chant Is God Voice is one of the prime cuts from Moon 2 and was a highlight on Thursday night at Rainy Heart. 'Repetition is ritual/ Form is beauty/ This chant is beauty'. 



Saturday, 31 January 2026

Oblique Saturdays

A series for Saturdays in 2026 inspired by Brian Eno and Peter Schmidt's set of cards, Oblique Strategies (Over One Hundred Worthwhile Dilemmas). Eno and Schmidt created them to be used to unblock creative impasses and approach problems from unexpected angles. Each week I'll turn over an Oblique Strategy card and post a song or songs inspired by the suggestion. 

Last week's card said Into the impossible. I went with an instant response, The Drum by The Impossibles (the Andrew Weatherall remix from 1991). Ernie agreed and mentioned his 7" copy of the original by Slapp Happy from 1974. Ernie also had Peter O'Toole singing in The Impossible Dream in the 1972 film Man Of La Mancha. Walter went with Medicine Head in 1973 with a mathematical impossibility, One Plus One Is One. Anonymous consulted a search engine and got Into The Impossible by Saint Profane and another Anonymous (or possibly the same one) suggested Impossible by The Charlatans. Khayem came up with Kylie's Impossible Princess and Bon Iver's cover of Talk Talk's I Believe. 

Spendid commented that there were several ways to take the suggestion Into the impossible and settled on Jessica Curry's So Let Us Melt, a computer game score that captures the 'impossible wonder of childhood... but comes closer to describing the aching loss of adulthood'. Indeed. Jessica's album is here- it's well worth your time. 

I did wonder, as a response to Spendid's comments, if I should be resisting the temptation to go with gut instinct when turning over the card, not just go for a song or artist name that the card suggests, but be a little less literal and a little more more lateral- surely what Eno and Schmidt intended.

Today's Oblique Saturday card is this...

Go to an extreme, move back to a more comfortable place

I slept on this. Extreme music is an interesting one. Artists that go to extremes are often admirable and worthy of our respect but they don't always make for fun listening experiences. I'm sure you can think of your own examples. 

I often think of Gnod as an extreme band- a Manchester collective with a rotating cast of players, born from a scene in the 00s around Islington Mill in Salford. They work with sound and light artists to create fully immersive experiences. They have played at a night called Gesantkunstwerk (German word, translates as 'whole arts work'). They cite Kurt Vonnegut as being as important to their music as any musical influences. So it goes. 

In 2017 they released an album called Just Say No To The Psycho Right- Wing Capitalist Fascist Industrial Death Machine (as statement even truer now than it was then- the psycho right- wing capitalist fascist industrial death machine is out of control in the USA right now). Gnod's music is loud, everything into the red, sludge powered psyche- rock. Maybe it's difficult to be extreme while making guitar music in the 2010s/ 20s but Gnod do it and do it well. 

Real Man

Early Husker Du- the Land Speed Record Husker Du- are extreme too, a live album from 1982 that flies through seventeen songs in half an hour, breakneck, amphetamine hardcore punk. By the time they hit 1984 and their double album concept opus Zen Arcade, they had an album that ended with the fourteen minute long jazz- hardcore punk instrumental Reoccurring Dreams. In between the two they opened 1984's New Day Rising with the title track, a coruscating wall of buzzsaw guitars,, breaking glass and thumping tinny drums, just three words repeated over and over...

New Day Rising

I then thought about going into the industrial techno area, the 'full on panel beaters from Prague' (quoth Andrew Weatherall) of the 90s, the sound of a metal bin being kicked, or Belgian hardcore and Dutch gabba, dance music taken to its extremities. Weatherall himself visited this area with Dave Hedger as Lords Of Afford, gratuitously hardcore techno as heard on this 1994 remix of Steve Bicknell...

Untitled (Lords Of Afford Mix)

Taking the word Extreme literally threw up Extreme Noise Terror, the extreme noise band from Ipswich. In 1992 they appeared on stage with The KLF (a duo who definitely took things to extremes) at the Brits, a noise metal version of 3am Eternal that ended with Bill Drummond firing a machine gun (firing blanks) at the assembled Brits audience. Then they dumped a dead sheep outside the venue. 

The KLF v Extreme Noise Terror 3am Eternal (Top Mix)

It occurred to me that extreme music can sometimes become a competition, a band racing to take their sound to the nth degree, the furthest point it can go. In 1989 Napalm Death recorded You Suffer, their speed metal/ grindcore reduced to a song that is 0.03 seconds long, released on 7". The lyrics apparently are, 'You suffer/ But why?'

The first half of the Oblique Strategy card is Go to an extreme... The second half is ...move back to a more comfortable place. I'm not sure I like the idea of music being comfortable- comfortable sounds dull and easy, like a sofa or a pair of elastic waist trousers. I've nothing against either, trousers and sofas are important parts of life, but I'm not sure art and music should be seen as such. 

There's a fairly well known phrase, 'art should disturb the comfortable and comfort the disturbed'. Banksy has used it but it's attributed to Cesar A. Cruz and a 1997 poem with the same title, a poem about the horrors humans inflict on each other- imperialism, war, capitalism, bigotry- and suddenly we're back at Gnod again. 

But comforting the disturbed is important, music as medicine and as a means of relief, as transportation. I know that music can do this- it's been incredibly important to me in the time since Isaac died in November 2021 and I've written before about a long Saturday afternoon, a week after his death, an afternoon where it seemed like it never got light and that it might go on forever. My physical symptoms were appalling, not least raging tinnitus. I hadn't been able to listen to any music since he died, nothing seemed to be what I wanted to hear. But I needed something that afternoon, if nothing else just to mark the passing of time and drown out the noise in my ears. I put on one of Richard Norris' Music For Healing EPs, probably the December 2021 release, two twenty minute ambient tracks and they did the trick, some aural balm, just enough to make an impact on me. I followed it with some ambient Americana by SUSS and somehow the music helped. A few weeks ago, to mark Martin Luther King Day, Richard released The Corn Is Coming, a four minute ambient track, made in an hour as part of the Mutual Defiance/ In Place Of War campaign. It's here

Feel free to make your own Oblique Saturday suggestions in the comment box. 


Friday, 30 January 2026

Freak Swerve

More from the archives of Snub TV, the BBC 2 early evening magazine programme that delved into the world of alternative and independent music between 1988 and 1991. In 1988 Dinosaur Jr pitched up in the UK touring their third album, Bug. Their 1987 album, You're Living All Over Me, is the purist's choice- punk, metal, folk rock, indie, alternative, guitar rock, full on distorted guitar solos courtesy of J Mascis coupled with his drawled vocals- a winning sound. Bug may not be as good an album but it does contain Freak Scene. 

When Snub TV caught up with J, Lou and Murph it was miming to Freak Scene in the back garden of John Robb's house in West Didsbury, south Manchester, complete with a life size fibreglass fisherman and various plastic toys. Freak Scene was a song that seemed to cross the borders in 1988, a mini- anthem for those into all the different kinds of alternative music. 

Like John Robb, Dub Sex were part of late 80s Manchester, if not widely known elsewhere. The members lived in the infamous Hulme Crescents, a 1960s housing scheme on the outskirts of town that by the 80s had been abandoned by the people it was intended for and had become another world inhabited by those who wanted to live outside the conventional world. Flats, walkways in the sky, flat roof pubs, open spaces, abandoned cars, a vaguely post- apocalyptic feel. I visited a friend who lived there a couple of times and walked past it often as a teenager heading up Wilmslow Road into town. It was not suburbia. 

Dub Sex sounded a bit like Hulme looked- raw, concrete, intense. Vocalist Mark Hoyle was a northern version of Mark Stewart or Billy Bragg, 100% commitment. Industrial basslines, wire guitars, pummeling drums. In 1989 they appeared on Snub playing live at The Boardwalk, doing Swerve


Probably the best song you've not heard before that you're going to hear today.

Swerve

Thursday, 29 January 2026

Kids

A post bringing together two artists from the recent past, who both released songs into the world of 2015/ 2016, a decade ago now, and who seem to have flitted in and out ever since. 

First, Kid Wave, a four piece indie/ shoegaze band centred around singer/ guitarist Lea Emmery. Lea left her home town of Norkopping, Swden and headed for London, wrote some songs and sent them to Heavenly (who signed her). Under some pressure to do something or return home and pick up her studies Lea recruited a band with guitarist Matthias Bhatt (from Norkopping), bassist Harry Deacon and drummer Serra Petale. The sole Kid Wave album, released by Heavenly, came out in 2015 and was titled Wanderlust. Eleven songs, slow burning, fuzzed up psyche/ indie guitar with vocals by Lea, who sounds magnificently bored at times. For some reason Wanderlust was recorded in Stockport. 

All I Want is a beauty, the sort of song that makes you feel like you're twenty one again, unencumbered, Ray Bans and a faded Levis denim jacket, Silk Cut and cassettes, you haven't been home for days. 

All I Want

Lea moved to Los Angeles and recruited a new band and not much happened until an EP in 2023 called Gloom (it looks like Lea and Kid Wave are London based again- or at least were in 2023). 

In  2016 Paprika Kinsky,a singer/ musician from Lille, France, released a single Kids Of Your Crime. Driving synth/ guitar pop, slightly psyche, slightly motorik, sugar glazed indie disco, a tinny drum machine and chuggy bass with some sun dappled twinkly melodies on top. Slightly stoned on a sunny afternoon vibes- again Ray Bans and Levis and nothing much to do but loll about, listening to music, waiting for something to happen. 

Kids Of Your Crime

Paprika is an art school graduate and as well as music has made leather harnesses for FKA Twigs and Grimes. She seems to have dipped in and out of music, various electro- pop/ indie- pop one offs and singles, most recently Diamond Queen and Steady Lover, both out on Bandcamp in 2022, and then a five song EP also in 2022 called Young Broke And Fabulous. We're back to Levis, sunglasses, cigarettes and youth again aren't we. 


Wednesday, 28 January 2026

Ti Kallisti

At some point in the next couple of months Jason Boardman's Before I Die label is going to release an album by Hawksmoor called Am I Conscious Now? and I feel fairly confident in saying it will still be around at the end of the year and beyond. There's one track from it available to listen to, Ti Kallisti, at Bandcamp- a gorgeous, low key four minutes of piano, synth, space and echo. There were ten copies of a super limited vinyl version of the album but they've all gone (obvs) but don't worry, it'll be getting a full release soon- ish. 

Exploring Hawksmoor's back catalogue is a joy. In October last year a two track single originally recorded in 2012 appeared on Bandcamp. The A-side is titled Life Aboard The International Space Station, an instrumental that drifts weightlessly for four minutes, acoustic guitar and electric guitar, keys, Mellotron, some bass and a Moog pedal called the Moogerfooger. Some patterns, sequences and refrains, orbiting gently. It's lovely and in dealing with the ISS, constantly circling above us at a speed of 17, 500 mph, revolving round the earth once every ninety minutes and giving the occupants sixteen sunrises and sunsets a day, its somewhat existential too.  

You can listen/ buy the single here

The B- side has a title borrowed from J.G. Ballard, Storm Bird- Storm Dreamer, more finger picked acoustic guitar, more cyclical guitar patterns- there's something quite pastoral about it. It's a bit shy of three minutes long and I'd happily listen to a much longer version. 

Ballard's story is taken from a compendium of science fiction short stories called The Disaster Area, first published in 1967. In Storm Bird- Storm Dreamer giant birds accidentally fed on new hormone fertilisers used in industrial agriculture have started attacking large animals and people. The story's main character Crispin survives a bird attack and then joins a volunteer force to defend the country against the giant birds. He develops a fascination with a woman living in a remote cottage whose husband was killed by a bird, ripped into pieces, which then flew off with their infant son. There's plenty more as you can probably imagine. What this dystopic story has to do with the tranquil, lilting Hawksmoor instrumental of the same name I'm not entirely sure. 

Tuesday, 27 January 2026

Not Much Longer

One of my favourite cover versions- I Heard It Through The Grapevine by The Slits. In 1979 The Slits released their debut single, the exhilarating, spiky, punky Typical Girls. The Slits were original punks, London living waifs and strays who found themselves energised and then unleashed by punk. Dennis Bovell produced them, bringing some heavyweight reggae skills to their untutored, learning- on- the- job sound. 

Their cover of I Heard It Through The Grapevine is a blast, off kilter dub punk, a version with entirely its own spirit and energy. Singer Ari completely re- imagines Marvin Gaye's impassioned vocal, turning it into something very different- the infidelity that Ari has heard about has empowered her, transforming the song. 

I Heard It Through The Grapevine

Budgie played drums on their album and on Typical Girls but here the drums by Max Edwards (who played with Zap Pow and Soul Syndicate as well as on a slew of recordings with The Heptones, The Ethiopians and Augustus Pablo). The Slits version of I Heard It Through The Grapevine never quite does what you expect it to, it's got a life of its own, the hmmm hmmmm backing vocals are loose and the wayward rhythm keeps the listener on their toes, the bass and drums almost sliding around. 

Monday, 26 January 2026

23s

The number 23 carries some significance for me. Many of you will know that my son Isaac's birthday was the 23rd November and he died in 2021 aged 23. In the year following his death the number 23 started appearing in front of us frequently (I'm aware of confirmation bias and understand this was more liekly coincidence than cosmic but even so...). Eventually the three of us, me, Lou and Isaac's sister Eliza, decided in a fairly spur of the moment decision to all get a 23 tattooed on us. My 23 is on my left forearm and I see it all the time. 

23 has a pop culture significance too- William Burroughs highlighted the 23 enigma in the 1970s, it's central in Discordianism, has a significance in KLF mythology and to Throbbing Gristle and it occurs elsewhere- 23 Skidoo. If you've been keeping up with recent celebrity news you might be aware of the controversy around David and Victoria Beckham and their now estranged son Brooklyn. David wore number 23 when he left Manchester United, possibly in connection to Michael Jordan. When Isaac was very young, a baby, we were at the fairly recently opened Trafford Centre, an enormous shopping centre on the outskirts of Manchester and a ten minute drive from our house. As we pushed Isaac in his pram along the upper deck a couple with a pram passed us heading in the opposite direction- David, Victoria and Brooklyn. 

Four 23s have presented themselves to me in the last couple of weeks. Recently we found ourselves near the Trafford Centre again and called in at a popular fast food chain (don't judge me, we don't go there often but every now and then it fulfills a weird need)...

In the week either side of that a pair of musical 23s cropped up, the first was sent by my friend Ian, a nineteen minute long piece of soulful, minimal house music from the middle of last year titled Spirit Of 23 by Melchior Productions Ltd. It was new to me and very nice, a chilled and hypnotic way to spend twenty minutes.

The week after Ian sent that to me this came up via a friend on social media, a track from August last year by Auntie Flo (Brian D'Souza), Paradise 23, from his Birds Of Paradise album- Roland drum machines, vintage synths, birdsong, tropical ambient with grooves. 

Then, to turn a 23 trio into a quartet, Jesse sent me the photo at the top of this post just a few days ago. Four 23s so far in January 2026- and having noted all these coincidences this post then mainly came together in my head while driving home from work last Friday... 23rd January. 

Sunday, 25 January 2026

Forty Minutes Of That Drum Break

Back in December I posted I'm Not The Man I Used To Be by Fine Young Cannibals and then more recently Madonna's Justify My Love, both songs driven by a very famous drum break- the Funky Drummer, a drum solo played by the legendary Clyde Stubblefield on James Brown's 1970 single Funky Drummer (actually from the B-side Funky Drummer Part 2). Digging into My Bloody Valentine's back catalogue over the last two weeks brought me back to a B-side from 1988 titled Instrumental No. 2, the flipside to a 7" single given away free with the first 5000 copies of Isn't Anything. 

My Bloody Valentine and Madonna (with co- writers Lenny Kravitz and Ingrid Chavez) both built their songs around a short interlude track by Public Enemy from 1988's It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold Us Back. PE's Hank Shocklee denies that the drum break on Security Of The First World is a sample from Funky Drummer but both My Bloody Valentine and Madonna sampled Public Enemy- Kravitz denied it saying it was a drum break that was 'just lying around the studio'. Kevin Shields was getting into acid house in 1988 as well as developing MBV's guitar noise and there's a good argument that Instrumental No. 2 is the first indie- dance track, ahead of The Soup Dragons, ahead of The Stone Roses and ahead of Primal Scream. Admittedly Happy Mondays might want a word.

Anyway, the whats and wheres and who's firsts aren't what I'm here for today. I started piecing these tracks together and thought I'd try to get them and a handful of others to work together in a mix. Forty minutes seemed enough- there are literally thousands of songs that have sampled the Funky Drummer and hundreds of hip hop records including Boogie Down Productions,  LL Cool J, Eric B and Rakim, Run DMC, Beastie Boys and NWA. In fact I might come back and do a hip hop Funky Drummer Sunday mix. But in the meantime, this one is those records above and a couple of others. 

For a while Shadrach by The Beastie Boys were in the mix but it's a different drum break, more likely from Hot & Nasty by Black Oak Arkansas and I dropped Fool's Gold in too but it's not the same break either- it's a funky drummer but not the Funky Drummer. DNA and Suzanne Vega did make the cut but I don't think it's actually the Funky Drummer, it's more likely sampled from Soul II Soul, but it felt like it fitted. 

It's probably worth remembering that Clyde Stubblefield, the man whose drumming is the Funky Drummer, got nothing more than the session fee as the drummer in James Brown's band. 

Forty Minutes Of The Funky Drummer

  • Public Enemy: Security Of The First World
  • My Bloody Valentine: Instrumental No. 2
  • Madonna: Justify My Love
  • Sinead O'Connor: I'm Stretched On Your Grave
  • Fine Young Cannibals: I'm Not The Man I Used To Be
  • DNA and Suzanne Vega: Tom's Diner (DNA Remix)
  • Radio Slave: Amnesia (Instrumental)
  • James Brown: Funky Drummer (Album Version)

Security Of The First World is from side two of It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold Us Back, the greatest hip hop album ever made, Chuck D, Flavor Flav and The Bomb Squad writing the book on how to splice noise, funk and rap, politics, race and music. Security Of The First World is a one minute twenty loop, the Funky Drummer, a pulverising bassline and some bleeps, that changed music. 

Kevin Shields sampled Public Enemy for Instrumental No. 2. The pitch drops a little and it sounds scratchier- maybe they sampled it from vinyl. Over the top Kevin plays ghostly guitar chords and layers of wordless vocals to create something that would inform later MBV tracks- Soon is surely born here. 

Madonna's Justify My Love was a 1990 single, banned by MTV due to the S&M, voyeurism and bisexuality on display in the video. I wrote about it earlier this month here. Madonna and Lenny Kravitz wrote and recorded it in a day according to Lenny, very quick and in his words 'authentic'.

Also from 1990 is Sinead O'Connor's I Am Stretched On Your Grave. Sinead was a huge Public Enemy fan. The lyrics are from a 17th century poem, Taim Sinte Ar Do Thuama, translated into English by Irish poet Frank O'Connor and set to music in 1979 by Irish artist Philip King. Sinead's vocal is stunning, alone over Clyde's drumming. Some bass bubbles in, there are some drum crashes and at the end there's a dramatic fiddle part by Waterboy Steve Wickham. 

In 1989 Fine Young Cannibals released I'm Not The Man I Used To Be as a single (the fourth from their album The Raw And The Cooked). They sped the Funky Drummer up and there's some house music in the chords and production. A song that bears repeat plays. Roland Gift was a star who reused to play the game. 

DNA sampled Suzanne Vega's a capella version of Tom's Diner (from here 1987 album Solitude Standing though it dates from earlier, it's on a 1984 Fast Folk Music Magazine album). DNA played it over the drum break from a Soul II Soul record. DNA pressed it up and released it without permission and it took off. Suzanne's label A&M decided to release it officially rather than sue (Suzanne liked the version) and it became a massive hit. It's not the Funky Drummer but it felt like it fitted with Sinead and Madonna and the whole 1990 drum break sampling vibe. 

Just to show that you can't keep a good drum break down, Amnesia is from 2023, a track by Berlin DJ and producer Radio Slave and a tribute to the Ibiza club Amnesia and partying under the stars in the mid- to- late 80s, something Radio Slave admits is a romanticised notion. 

I was in two minds about including the source material. Funky Drummer was released as a single by James Brown in 1970, split over both sides of the 7" with Part 2 being the source of the drum break. This is a nine minute studio version, released on a 1986 album In the Jungle Groove- surely the source for many of the hundreds of artists who followed Public Enemy's lead after 1988 who sampled it. 

Saturday, 24 January 2026

Oblique Saturdays

A series for Saturdays in 2026 inspired by Brian Eno and Peter Schmidt's set of cards, Oblique Strategies (Over One Hundred Worthwhile Dilemmas). Eno and Schmidt created them to be used to unblock creative impasses and approach problems from unexpected angles. Each week I will turn over an Oblique Strategy card and post a song or songs inspired by the suggestion. 

Last week's card read Go slowly all the way round the outside and it sent me immediately to Malcolm McLaren and The World's Famous Supreme Team and Buffalo Gals, going round the outside and then to Slow by My Bloody Valentine. 

In the comments box Walter agreed about McLaren and added Go Slowly by Radiohead, Ernie chipped in with some thunderous King Tubby dub and Dan suggested Studio's West Coast album and the circle on its front cover- and I really like the idea of the Obliques Strategy cards suggesting visuals as well as music. 

Today's Oblique Strategy card is this...

Into the impossible

And it made an instant connection in my mind to this 1991 single by The Impossibles...

The Drum (12" Mix)

The Impossibles were from Edinburgh, a core duo of Mags and Lucy (whose debut single was produced by Kevin Shields, in a nice link to last Saturday's post). Their third single was The Drum, a cover of a Slapp Happy song from 1974. The 12" Mix was by Andrew Weatherall who took an already indie- dance facing take on the song and shook it up, seven minutes of everything and the kitchen sink, widescreen, indie dance psychedelia- jangly guitars, loping rhythms, chanted vocals, '1- 2- 3- 4!' and 'I've fallen... and I can't get up', breakdowns, looped guitar riffs, synths, whispers, la la la la la la la vox, and a drum loop that can easily segue into Andrew's groundbreaking remix of My Bloody Valentine's Soon (same year, similar vibe). 

Feel free to drop your Oblique Saturday responses into the comment box. 

Friday, 23 January 2026

Estaba Pensando Sobreviviendo Con Mi Sister En New Jersey

Snub TV ran for three series between 1987 and 1989, shown on early evening BBC2 at a time when the channel had a dedicated youth slot which also included Rough Guide (essential viewing, hosted by Magenta De Vine and Sankha Guha) and in the early 90s Dance Energy. Snub covered the UK indie and underground scenes, catching bands live and in the studio, interviewing them and giving a glimpse into the alternative culture of late 80s. It was lo fi and informal and had some absolutely vital moments- The Stone Roses at the Hacienda as they were about to go supernova in 1989 lives long in the memory as does World Of Twist, rather less dramatically, being interviewed at Withington swimming baths, a place I knew very well from school swimming lessons and being our local baths). 

Snub filmed Pixies at a gig in 1988 on tour with Throwing Muses, an incendiary version of Vamos. However many times you've watched this clip, once more never hurts... 

Black Francis scrubs his guitar and switches between Spanish and English, David Lovering's backbeat is a lesson in breakneck drumming and Joey Santiago's guitar solo with beer can and feedback is so exhilarating it almost can't be contained by the small screen. After Joet stops, all Francis can do is scream 'aah!' several times before slotting straight back into whatever it is the song is about- moving to California, your daddy being rich and your momma a pretty thing. 

The recorded versions of Vamos are slower but no less intense. It appeared first on Come On Pilgrim, 1987's Pixies debut on 4AD, an eight song mini- album presented in a distinctive Vaughan Oliver sleeve, a photo of a bald man with a hairy back. The Pilgrim version is from the band's demo tape, recorded in Boston in March 1987 and finding its way to Ivo Watts- Russell in London, owner of 4AD. There was no- one else like Pixies in 1988/ 1989. 

Vamos

Vamos turned up a year later, re- recorded for Surfer Rosa with Steve Albini producing the band, another slower than the live version take but with a very loud kick drum and some deranged guitar playing created out of patchwork of improvised shorter sections, bits of tape chopped up, turned around, played backwards and messed about with. 

Vamos

Thursday, 22 January 2026

Amber

Number are Ali Friend and Rich Thair exploring and creating something different from what they do in their main band Red Snapper. Number do post- punk, dirty disco basslines, wiry guitars, drum machines paired with live drums, vintage synths and keys, with Ali's vocals and songs. It's a sidestep from Red Snapper's jazz/ trip hop/ sci fi blues. Last week Number released a remix of their song Amber by long term friends A Certain Ratio. Martin Moscrop, Jez Kerr and Donald Johnson brought their Mancunian dub/ funk to the song and it became this...

Amber is an infectious and funked up blend of Tomorrow's World sounds, 80s punk funk and soul, and chunky 21st century rhythms. The finale, a pile up of drums and percussion as Ali sings, 'heaven', and the synths rise with him, is rather wonderful and not a little uplifting. An early 2026 musical treat, one I've been clicking play on repeatedly. Highly recommended. 

ACR previously remixed Number in 2020 on Number's debut Binary, a track called Wedge, and then Number remixed A Certain Ratio on Estate Kings, a track from ACR's It All Comes Down To This that was on Sounds From The Flightpath Estate Volume 2 last year.

Amber is the opening song on Number's second album, Pollinate, out last week, their early 80s, Talking Heads, NY disco, punk- funk sounds spread out over ten tracks. It's followed by Let's Stamp On It, a funky dark disco/ electro wiggle. Other highlights include Discoid- a slinky, gliding, synth funk protest against capitalism and consumerism- and Rebel Corners- a lone guitar line in a world of echo and percussion. On Smoke In The Skies Number go 80s alt pop, the New Order- esque playing and production a brightly coloured counterpoint to lyrics about Gaza, Syria and Sudan. 

There's loads more on Pollinate, something to enjoy round every corner, an album that's fresh, inventive and packed with tunes. You can listen and buy at Bandcamp

Wednesday, 21 January 2026

To Here Knows When

A few weekends ago No Badger Required posted about My Bloody Valentine's 1988 album Isn't Anything as part of the weekly Almost Perfect Albums series. Isn't Anything is indeed almost perfect, the band finding their way towards the noise and sound that existed inside Kevin Shields' head- walls of guitar noise, half asleep vocals, loud guitars, distorted guitars, hazy, gauze- like guitars, woozy guitars that lurch sounding like a tape that's been stretched and is spooling out of control, a swooning, out of body trance inducing set of songs that was like little else in 1988. Noise as beauty. 

Despite all of this, Isn't Anything isn't the follow up, 1991's Loveless. The recording of Loveless is legendary. It was recorded almost entirely by Shields with drummer Colm O'Ciosoig recording drum loops for Shields to work with and Debbie Googe and Bilinda Butcher largely leaving it up to Kevin after realising they were going to spend a lot of time waiting around in recording studios (Bilinda contributed vocals and lyrics). At first Creation were confident that the album would be recorded in five days. It soon became clear that wouldn't happen. 

Shields worked his way through nineteen studios and a slew of engineers, circumnavigating London's various recording studios for two years. Alan McGee claimed it cost £250, 000 and almost bankrupted Creation. Loveless is an amazing piece of work, a record that stands in a field of its own. Desperate to get some product out and to give Shields the nudge McGee believed he required to complete the album, McGee got MBV to release four songs as the Glider EP in April 1990. The lead track was Soon, a highlight of late 20th century guitar music, a track Brian Eno said reinvented pop music. 

Soon

There's a story that by 1990 Shields was giving his songs titles that were actually gnomic answers to Alan McGee's increasingly desperate questions about the album's readiness- Soon, Don't Ask Why, To Here Knows When, Sometimes, What You Want... 

In February 1991 My Bloody Valentine released another four track EP, Tremolo. In reality Tremolo is a seven track EP, with three extra, untitled pieces of music but chart rules prevented EPs from counting for the singles chart if they had more than four songs. Shields added the three extras in between the other songs, untitled. The first track on Tremolo, which would also turn up on Loveless later in 1991, was To Here Knows When, surely the strangest song to ever enter the UK Top 30 singles chart.

To Here Knows When (EP Version)

Woozy ambient guitar music from the middle of the night, a gentle noise that is both soothing and a little unsettling. Play it loud, really loud, and it engulfs you completely. Loop it round and round on a tape and it becomes the centre of everything for the time its playing. The guitars were Shields' self- named 'glide guitar' technique, playing chords while bending the strings using the tremolo bar. Kevin said that despite what it sounds like, there's actually little in the way of FX pedals. Bilinda's vocal is barely there, sunk in among the layers of guitar sounds. It's as if they recorded a song and then took the song away, leaving just its shadow, the remains of the guitars and vocals. The ghost of a song. 

The coda section, an untitled extra piece of music on the EP version but not the album version, is a different but similarly ethereal thing, lops of guitar and reverb. To Here Knows When wasn't just guitars- there are samples from a BBC sound effects album that created the track's bottom end and there may be a tambourine in there too. 

On Tremelo this segues into Swallow, a song constructed around a sample from a Turkish belly dancing cassette, four minutes of the prettiest, most magical distortion over a drum break. A song that suggests a million things and creates something entirely new, the samples and drums providing some ballast for Bilinda's voice and Kevin's layers of glide guitars. It also sounds like Shields had been touched by acid house, had taken on board what Andrew Weatherall had given Soon with his remix in 1990. This also has one of Shields' extra tracks attached to its ending, a coda that shifts and spins, that has no centre and is all swirling, loose edges. 

Swallow

There were three more tracks on the other side of the 12", Honey Power, a third untitled coda and then Moon Song, each one an essential part of Tremolo, all linked but different. The Glider and Tremolo EPs and Loveless are the My Bloody Valentine legend, the result of Shields's obsessive pursuit to record what he could hear in his head alone late at night. Whatever it cost Creation, however long it took, whatever it did to the relationship between the band and the record company, it was worth it.