Blog: It's hard to Find a Friend

The almost robotic, staccato eighth notes, the undercover disco beat, the mid-verse noise loop wherein someone hits the body of their jazzmaster with a fierce force, throwing their input switch to and fro as quickly as they know how. It's funny how musical the most robotic song from one of the most truly minimal bands of our time is. On minute and fifty-six seconds of hinting. Gesturing shyly at a coming release of purposeful, steam-rolling, polite tension. Soft-rock in the truest, unpasteurized, un-bastardized sense of the word. Thank you for the American Analog Set, Lord. [mp3] [...]