Guest reviewing on our program today is provided by the always lovely Mz. Conduct.
And now, a nice round of applause, please.
Adam Adamant
rg WTF? iTunes ain't playing this. Hello web link! Holy Residents, man.
mz.c Sounds like a soundtrack to a vampire sitcom.
rg Is that reverb
and delay on your vox? Can't hardly make out any words.
mz.c About as muddled as the vodka cocktail last night.
Carl Salbacka
rg One mike? Push that bad boy away from you and your guitar.
mz.c Sitting in a coffeehouse drinking decaf.
rg Grinding it up and snorting it off the formica, yeah.
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mz.c Sorry, drifted off there and discussed the neighbor's cat.
rg Umm... 2 more minutes...
mz.c Keep that coffin nailed shut.
rg Focus... there's like three meandering songs in here.
mz.c I don't know, baby.
Civil Offense
rg I know this guy.
mz.c Those aerobic percussions are making me moister than a snack cake.
rg You did want to see the toys in action.
mz.c Use the dirty voice more consistently. You go from pansy to dirty man in a second and it doesn't work for me.
rg It's the bridge, baby. Shoulda spat those marbles out before recording.
Cynthia Size and the Eclectic SpOOns
mz.c '80s Riding on the Metro. She's tall, she's skinny, she's blonde eurotrash. And pass the heroin.
rg It's a computer voice.
mz.c The backbeat's not too bad.
rg Never can understand what Cyn's saying. It's a pity, that.
mz.c What the hell are they saying? Guess it's not a singalong song, unless you just did a dime bag.
DJ Green
rg Suburban white boy computer mike blues.
mz.c (wrinkles forehead) I am so outta here.
rg Gotta listen all the way through. Will... strong. Body... weak. Talking over the end doesn't help. Down on the vox, damnit, and up on the backing track.
mz.c Sounds like he did this while he was laying in bed. I am so outta here. Next!
Electric Needle Room
rg RAWHIDE! Yeah!
mz.c Actually not bad. Back in the ethereal part of the '80s, that's what it reminds me of.
rg Sorta like Soft Cell covering Wall of Voodoo.
mz.c Pet Shop Boys, too. Pretty boys, let me atcha!
mz.c Decent length, but I say that to most boys.
rg Hey now!
Embers of Autumn
mz.c Elliot Smith, did you come back from the grave? And spaced out practicing?
rg This ain't bad, even for g&g. Could use some Caravan Ray® backing na-na-na action.
mz.c Geez. Next.
Flvxxvm Forvm
mz.c I like this part of it (the blues guy part). Oh jesus fucking christ (Señor Distorto part).
rg Pretty schitzy, FF. Where's my acid?
mz.c Pick a drug and stick with it, hallucinogenics or downers.
rg Pretty dischordant flip flops in this. Level- and stylewise
The Giant Snail
rg Talking sucks.
mz.c ...damn.
rg Dude, did you just namecheck "Sex Dwarf"?
mz.c I like the tune, but the electronic crap (distorted vocals and music) lessens it.
rg That's the whole song.
mz.c I know. (shrugs)
Ham No Burger
mz.c Vocals are too buried.
rg Dancers at Union Jack's would seriously rock the pole to this one.
rg I want to butcher zombies with an axe to this song. That's kinda cool.
mz.c (shakes head) Zombies fucking in the woods.
rg Nice breakdown at 2:05.
mz.c Rockabilly zombies. Like the bassline.
rg Hey, bring up the string pad!
mz.c How many more songs?
rg Seven.
mz.c Baby, we got shit to do.
i.p.
mz.c The strings are cool. Like his voice too.
rg Paging Eleanor Rigby.
mz.c Instant sadness. Guess it's the strings.
rg I sense a disturbance in the force.
mz.c That's pretty baby. Sounds well recorded too. Nothing's muffled or buried.
Mailbox
rg You liked this one.
mz.c I did. Sounds like a movie soundtrack to, umm, like a '70s movie soundtrack. Mm-hmm, totally. Something involving Central Park. Being barefoot, and black balloons drifting up in the sky.
rg Can't remember who this reminds me of. Is nice, though.
mz.c He can sing, too.
Melvin
rg Tambourine is buried in the mix. They are a bitch, though.
mz.c good as anything on the radio.
rg Thanks for the honester vocals. And laying off the harmonies. They fit right, where you put 'em. Good for the tension build.
Project-D
rg SCOOBY-SNACKS!
mz.c At least you can hear what he's saying.
rg WHERE IS MY MIND?
mz.c Kinda runs into the last song (Melvin's)
rg I'm an asshole. This is pretty decent, though pulling some of the bass out of the vocals might tighten up the sound a bit.
mz.c Drags.
rg Holy shit, four minutes thirty?
mz.c Oh lord. I'm going to masturbate now.
The Weakest Suit
rg Here's a happy one!
mz.c I like that.
rg Sounds like Scruffy the Cat. Good closing credits track for our zombie movie.
mz.c I don't like the harmonies or double tracking or whatever. He should bring up the vocals. Good length.
The Worldly Self-Assurance
mz.c This is also from the '80s. Didn't we say that last night?
rg Yah.
mz.c Robert Smith in a tutu and come-fuck-me pumps.
rg Black or pink?
mz.c Black. Always black. It's a funeral after all. Always wear black to a funeral.
rg Who all are you? Stink, are you in there? JR? Bueller?
mz.c I like that (@ ±2:30), the lyrics and the changes. How it picks up speed, and dynamics.
WreckdoM
rg Last song.
mz.c There was one I really liked last night. Then again, I had several cocktails.
rg It's WreckdoM.
mz.c Oh, okay. That's alright then.
mz.c Uh-
huh.
rg What did we say about this last night?
mz.c Background's like Frank Zappa meets Tom Waits.
rg Lap steel's fucking hot. Ooh! Chimes!
mz.c Best mixed of everything I've heard. I like his voice, too.
rg Nice and dirty.