i keep meaning to tell the internet that this is my favorite album cover of all time and maybe my favorite image in general.
taking in momentary visual and aural stimuli is about the closest i can get to a religious experience. listening to the sounds on this record and seeing this shot evokes a lot of nostalgia, curiosity, and other things in my brain.
there’s another person in my brain. he smokes cigarettes and has scars from not quite nailing that landing. he doesn’t talk much, but when he does, it matters. he is much cooler than i will ever be. this is his favorite band.
this band pretty much sounds like what i’d like music to sound if i made it. that probably wasn’t the most eloquent way of putting that, but, you know. whatevz. they’re spacy, crunchy, bombastic… sort of weird. like me! fuck yeah.
listen to all of their albums. actually, cheater moment: watch this video of them playing live. it’s magics.
(i should probably have saved this track for next year’s mix, but this album has days one through twelve, so i guess i can just use one of thems.) the honeybee is present. take notice.
hello. i'm stev(en). i like music and other stuff. i live in or around los angeles. i'm great at speaking english, kissing, and remaining upright when thrown off balance. i feel, in most cases, that women should keep their hair long (because it's gorgeous). also, i'm one of those agnostic people. that might come up from time to time (though generally only when i'm attacked about it in real lifes). we'll see.