Thursday, June 30, 2011

Show 52: One Just Like The Other

So they say, but who are they anyway, someone who doesnt know you, or someone who says the can feel what your doing but cant quite get it? or just the latest piece of shit to be led aside by their own ignorant discoursions and think they know what makes the world goes round and whatever gravity you pull doesnt weight to shit compared to the arse fuel that comes out of their mouth on a daily basis,,, well... i dont know, what are you asking me for, m ore booze i say and the answer will present itself, but what the fuck are you meant to do about it , being painted into a corner by your own discoursions you need to rise up and find a record player and let your track selections light the way, but what if its busted and no matter what you do, switching the needle, clicking the button extra hard and turning it on and off, nothing will will fix it and instead of giving the people what they want/need a dose of heavy gauge vinyl printed in the golden years of heavy fuzzy rock'n'roll you have to settle for an impromptu playlist from the ever massive vault of tracks that is stowed on the mp3 in the mighty foobar, no not fubar, thats incorrect its foobar, we are professionals goddammit, not some skinnywinking fartknockers from an earlier timeslot on another station, only the best last minute selections shall you find on the dune, and so i digress...

DO you have any idea how many bands are called brutus, i tried to reserach these guys and came up with a shyzenload in the end i cant remember which country was the one we cranked, but i reckon it was probably the best one you could find,,,, oh me oh my how good riffin was that, check them out by using the track name as the guiding tool and get into them, really good stuff right there if you ask my big toe/

am pretty drunk right now, tried my best to get into the espy to see deep street soul but to no avail, goddammit i wish i could blame the bouncers and their steel cap hating haircuts, but i did come prepared this time with sneakers.... for sneaking, but eneded up being at a bar in north melbourne just up on errrol st from the corner of victoria, and i was walking past trying to make my way south and heard the mighty tones of sabbath being cranked and thought i cant just walk past a bar of such a mighty DJ and will give them the respect they deserve by sharing a beer with me, stubby of melbs for 5 bucks, pretty good in this day and age i reckon, so i stuck it out in there for a few rounds and soon realised midway through war pigs that it was somesort of sabbication niught and it would continue for a while yet so i sucked it up and rocked to the opening of paranoid and decided that was good enough exit music and walked out beer in hand fist in other, destination espy. awaiting the tram i noticed a busker playing some creedance so i approcahed to enjoy the brew and a bit of tunes when i hear the crunching sound of the number 57 tram rumbling past, oh no, now your fucked, pretty sure thats the last train or tram or whatever and then you know you got a journey ahead of you, sadly the certainty arose i would miss my fabled esy gig , but maybe it was for the best, maybe the gods intervened unto my quest for st kilda destruction and swayed my path towards a hopefully more grandiose 2am pony adventure... but pony was dead and realised options were hitting an all time low,

so anyway you'll never guess what happenned next?!?!?!?

and then a few hours later i find myself here writing a blog, wowjesuscrikey such an amazing finale ot a night, you just never know what gonna happen when you just allow the wind and the night to take you away, one day i will get the muster to describe to an unwilling listener but that day is not today....

this is normally the part where i talk about the show but you can see it for yourself below, let us know if you'd like a free hook up to an audio stream of out programming for legal over the net listeing that we wont go to jail for, or worse still, get kicked off air and kill the greatest radio station known to man, and the worst blog know to man too.

see yas at black angels in a few hours duderinos...

Pyrior - Janitor
Brutus - Hey Mama
Micah P Hinson - Sunrise Over Olympus Mons
Jason Simon - As I Went Out One Morning
The Black Angels - The Sniper
Baptism Of Uzi - Strange Cousin
Monster Magnet - Ego, The Living Planet
Russian Circles - Geneva (Playing Sep 8th @ Corner Hotel)
Deep Street Soul - Crate Diggin
Cookin On 3 Burners - Gravel Rash
Tom Jones - Puppet Man
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Ramble Tamble
Grand Funk Railroad - Sins A Good Man's Brother
Sons Of The Ionian Sea - STC
High School Janitors - Flesh For Currency
Black Space Riders - Lonely Space Truckin Man
Crystal Caravan - Blue Blues

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