The debut record from east Londonpsych popfour pieces,Weird Dreams..
Is there a crueler mistress in rock'n'roll than janglypower pop? For people of a certain generation ( and those who wish they were born in it), there is no purer form of pop music- the gilded group harmonies, the pristine hooks, the ringing Rickenbacker chords that are the very definition of perfect sound forever. It's a music that sounds like the eternal promise and euphoria of youth..( Stuart Berman on Pitchfork.Link.) //// We Are Augustineswas borne out of the ashes of Pela, a band which both Billy McCarthy and Eric Sanderson were a part of. Pela fell apart while trying to record a follow up album to their debut ( and only album) Anytown Graffiti, due to strife between the band, their label, their management and themselves. This strife was only exacerbated when McCarthy got the news that his brother, who suffered from schizophrenia, had committed suicide while in prison- a dark mirroring of what his mother, who also suffered from schizophrenia, had done years before when McCarthy was just nineteen. His childhood, made up of rotating foster homes and homelessness due to these conditions ( his father had left his family when McCarthy was a child) is one of those dark tales that you expect from a Victorian class novel.. ( Sam Rutherford on middleclasswhitenoise.com)
Divina Commedia, an epic poem written byDante Alighieribetween 1308- 1321. 神 曲 " 愛 書 人 " from攜 伴 散 步P r o m e n a d e , Northern Ireland'sNeil Hannon( 7 Nov. 1970- )3rd album, 1994. This book deals with epiphenomenalism, which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of physiological processes whose presence or absence.. makes no difference.. whatever are you doing ?
Aphra Benn: Hello Cervantes: Donkey Daniel Defoe: To christen the day! Samuel Richardson: Hello Henry Fielding: Tittle-tattle Tittle-tattle.. Lawrence Sterne: Hello Mary Wolstencraft: Vindicated! Jane Austen: Here I am! Sir Walter Scott: We're all doomed! Leo Tolstoy: Yes! Honoré de Balzac: Oui.. Edgar Allen Poe: Aaaarrrggghhhh! Charlotte Brontë: Hello.. Emily Brontë: Hello.. Anne Brontë: Hellooo..? Nikolai Gogol: Vas chi Gustav Flaubert: Oui William Makepeace Thackeray: Call me 'William Makepeace Thackeray' Nathaniel Hawthorne: The letter 'A' Herman Melville: Ahoy there! Charles Dickens: London is so beautiful this time of year.. Anthony Trollope: good-good-good-good evening! Fyodor Dostoevsky: Here come the sleepers.. Mark Twain: I can't even spell 'Mississippi'! George Eliot: George reads German Emile Zola: J'accuse Henry James: Howdy Miss Wharton! Thomas Hardy: Ooo-arrr! Joseph Conrad: I'm a bloody boring writer.. Katherine Mansfield: [cough cough] Edith Wharton: Well hello, Mr James! DH Lawrence: Never heard of it EM Forster: Never heard of it!
James Joyce: Hello there! Virginia Woolf: I'm losing my mind! Marcel Proust: Je me'en souviens plus F Scott Fitzgerald: baa bababa baa Ernest Hemingway: I forgot the.. Hermann Hesse: Oh es ist alle so häßlich Evelyn Waugh: Whoooaarr! William Faulkner: Tu connait William Faulkner? Anaïs Nin: The strand of pearls Ford Maddox Ford: Any colour, as long as it's black! Jean-Paul Sartre: Let's go to the dome, Simone! Simone de Beauvoir: C'est exact present Albert Camus: The beach.. the beach Franz Kafka: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?! Thomas Mann: Mam Graham Greene: Call me 'pinky', lovely Jack Kerouac: Me car's broken down.. William S Burroughs: Wowwww!
Kingsley Amis: [cough] Doris Lessing: I hate men! Vladimir Nabokov: Hello, little girl.. William Golding: Achtung Busby! JG Ballard: Instrument binnacle Richard Brautigan: How are you doing? Milan Kundera: I don't do interviews Ivy Compton Burnett: Hello... Paul Theroux: Have a nice day! Günter Grass: I've found snails! Gore Vidal: Oh, it makes me mad! John Updike: Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run.. Kazuro Ishiguro: Ah so, old chap! Malcolm Bradbury: stroke John Steinbeck, stroke JD Salinger Iain Banks: Too orangey for crows! AS Byatt: Nine tenths of the law, you know.. Martin Amis: [burp] Brett Easton Ellis: Aaaaarrrggghhh! Umberto Eco: I don't understand this either.. Gabriel Garcia Marquez: Mi casa es su casa Roddy Doyle: ha ha ha! Salman Rushdie: Names will live forever..
Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own; He who has life and strength enough to say 'Yesterday's dead & gone- I want to live today'
Morrissey ( 22 May 1959- ), John Peel ( 30 Aug. 1939– 25 Oct. 2004, heart attack) and Brazilian director Walter Salles' film On The Road, an adaptation of the Jack Kerouac ( 12 Mar. 1922– 21 Oct. 1969 ,internal bleeding due to long-standing abuse of alcohol.) novel, starring Sam Riley ( Control, 2007) as Sal Paradise & Garrett Hedlund as Dean Moriarty.
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We Are Augustines was borne out of the ashes of Pela, a band which both Billy McCarthy and Eric Sanderson were a part of. Pela fell apart while trying to record a follow up album to their debut ( and only album) Anytown Graffiti, due to strife between the band, their label, their management and themselves. This strife was only exacerbated when McCarthy got the news that his brother, who suffered from schizophrenia, had committed suicide while in prison- a dark mirroring of what his mother, who also suffered from schizophrenia, had done years before when McCarthy was just nineteen. His childhood, made up of rotating foster homes and homelessness due to these conditions ( his father had left his family when McCarthy was a child) is one of those dark tales that you expect from a Victorian class novel.. ( Sam Rutherford on middleclasswhitenoise.com)
