Showing posts with label Girl Talk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Girl Talk. Show all posts

Thursday, October 1, 2009

get a drink, have a good time now, welcome to paradise


I'm just as lost as you

The only reason I even discovered this song was because of Pitchfork's list of the Top 50 Videos of the last decade, where you'll conveniently find "Since I Left You" as the 4th greatest video on that list. I'd greatly recommend watching the video first, because every time after that, whenever you hear this song, you'll be reminded of what goes on in it (I'm not gonna describe it...just go watch it). Usually, a music video would ruin my mental image of a song, and I'm not exactly the biggest fan of music videos in the first place. So "Since I Left You" is definitely an exception.

The song itself is - like the entirety of The Avalanches' work - a combination of dozens of samples, both musical and vocal. Whereas Girl Talk pieces them together while quite obviously keeping the originals intact (mashing if you will), The Avalanches masterfully craft entire new songs using just snippets of ones they'd spent many an hour digging through crates for to find. Eventually, I'm going to get around to listening to the full album of the same name as the single, but I'm a little hesitant right now, given that "Frontier Psychiatry," their only other song I've heard, is basically a mindfuck of juxtaposed vocal samples straight out of 1940's and 50's television and radio ads and shows.

"Since I Left You" is then a weird juxtaposition in itself. It's a song where I gladly let the music video "ruin" my impression of it, while I won't chance listening to the rest of the (highly-regarded) album it's featured on, for fear it might sully what's left of my impression of The Avalanches. It's certainly an amazing song in its own right, dream pop mixing tinkling bells, flute, female vocals, an unashamedly disco groove, bouncy keyboards, and even an intro consisting of guitar and shouting you'd expect to hear from an afternoon at a South American weekend market. I just don't know if the rest of the album will be filled with similarly stunning material, or something that just degrades my already fragile impression of the group - this song not withstanding of course.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Day 1 in pictures

Figured it might be good to put up some visuals to my words. The pics are in the same order as the review, so from the first show I saw to the last.

Not my own photos, they're via Osheaga and property of the actual photographers.

La Roux

this is the MEG stage, where I spent a good chunk of my time and saw my favorite acts.

an actual pic of that hair she was rocking

Eagles of Death Metal

Dick McGee. Not his real name, but certainly not my favorite person there

Dick plays guitar too

...this is not Josh Homme as I found out later

The Stills

the all-red combo

the all-blue combo

...and give it up for the both of them

The Rural Alberta Advantage

the ever-cute Amy, and their drummer (also of Woodhands)

lead singer Nils...though I wanna call him Jason, cause he looks like Jason Statham of "The Transporter" fame

Lykke Li

the woman knows how to work a drumstick

the perfect dusk show
kudos to the photographer, as this shot is just perfect

Girl Talk

...though no girls are actually in Girl Talk - that's Greg of GT on the left with the dancers who were brought up for the entirety of the show
he has a penchant for getting more and more undressed as the show goes along, so this is early on
Woodhands

yes, they're as geeky as they look, but hell can they perform
eager is one way to put it


Thursday, June 18, 2009

Other blogs post things too

...like theanimalshow.org. I've been listening to some of the tracks in this post and if you're a fan of Girl Talk, you'll be sure to love them (think rapping over Vanessa Carleton on the piano for starters). My personal favorite of the three tracks posted is "If You Wanna."

Personally though, I've never been a fan of multiple-song mashups that keep switching up. I find it's a byproduct (or cause) of our impatient music listening habits, leading to horrible club music consisting of songs being smashed together at their choral climaxes. Not to get preachy or anything.

From Girl Talk to real talk though, this is a mash-up I can get behind:

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