[Pour écouter sans télécharger, allez visiter l'article] [Pour écouter sans télécharger, allez visiter l'article] Tweet this post ___ Share on Facebook ___ Bookmark on delicious Qui veut sa dose de psychédélisme allemand ? Walter Wegmüller est d'abord un peintre allemand, qui s'est associé à une bande musiciens pour réaliser en 1973 un double-album, Tarot , qui ressemble plus à un gigantesque jam sous acide qu'à autre chose. 'faut préciser qu'à cette époque, il n'était pas rare que les musiciens soient payés en partie en LSD. La belle époque, [...]
cosmic jokers so beautiful 1974 (française version) " Utilisez votre imagination! " Je me souviens des paroles qui suivirent cette injonction professorale, un matin de fin septembre. " Changez tout ! elle est brune au teint pâle, faites en une blonde aux joues roses. Donnez lui vos parents, adoptez les siens... " Après, il y eût le vent dans les branches des platanes. Dans la cour. Aujourd'hui, tout m'échappe et, suivant [...]

Excerpt taken from Julian Cope's Krautrocksampler : "The dissolution of Ash Ra Tempel proved too much for poor Hartmut Enke. Their former leader never got any other projects together and nothing would be heard of him afterwards. Meanwhile, the weekend acid raves at Stommeln continued in top gear, and the Dierks studio was an incessant orgified [Timothy] Leary-X-perience. With Brian Barritt and his partner Liz Elliott on full patrol, Ralph-Ulrich Kaiser and Gille Letmann put all their bands through their cosmic paces. Wallenstein were by now far better than their recent and ultra stodgy Mother Universe [...]

Today, for the first time in Swan Fungus history, we have a guest writer. His name is Ian. You've heard his name mentioned here frequently if you read this blog regularly. Please treat him and his prestigious law degree as professionally as you would treat me. That is to say, show him no mercy. Thanks, Ian! Each of the following albums was suggested to me by Evan either by his geeking out in high school, in college, through Instant Messenger, during one of our countless trips to-and-from Princeton Record Exchange, [...]
Another week has ended. Shabbat sha-fucking-lom to all you greasy Jews who read this page. I thought your people were supposed to have finely-tuned senses of humor. So, what are you doing here? For everybody who isn't Jewish, uh...welcome! It's Friday, and that means it's time for another Top Ten list. Late last night I brainstormed several new ideas for lists which will probably see the light of day over the next eight weeks. I realized that I have composed not nearly as many lists in 2007 as in previous years. One of these days I'll compile all the Top [...]
Ex-Trenchmouth drummer, current weekly funnyman Fred Armisen contributed to last night's Tomorrow Show. Today I walked around town today, stopping at Sea Level to buy some half-priced albums before they close their doors. Tonight there was good home-cooking (or so I imagine, I ate a pizza while everyone else labored over the stove and oven) followed by an all-too-brief barbecue/party at a house in the Echo Park hills. Truly it was a good weekend. This is where I'd express dissatisfaction at tomorrow being Monday if I actually had a job...but I don't. So I can talk about anything! Unfortunately, I [...]

I'm a rare breed indeed, a native Arlingtonian and am often referred to as a special category expressed as 2 strapping women to the "p" power minus 1, in which "p" is also a triangular hat. "We're super excited," said Boone, the scourge of the construction industry, "We've been looking for such a Cowboy Builders' Cowboy for a long time." It was later revealed that Boone was sent home severally in an attempt to stop him from the habit of wishing aloud. The Dogs Featuring Disco Rick "Life About Crack" [...]