Wednesday, 23 July 2008

no age









no age are fucking rad!


NO WAY!

dude, total fucking way dude -- they're fucking rad!

TOTALLY NOT POSSIBLE!

totally fucking possible dude!

HOW SO?

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imagine if Sub Pop gave birth to a whole new mofoing genre in which California grew balls again, shed them, and acted dope as a burnt old page of Kurt Cobain's journals, which still had a bit of mexican black tar smack smudged on it, and smelt of old bullets?

OK -- FAIR DEWS -- THAS CUEL MON

but THEN, it was all new and twisted and sonic youth after they were forced to live in the canadian woods and then wore plaid ironically, but BETTER, because it was weird and DIY and made sense, but not TOO MUCH sense?

well. that's slightly like what No Age are like. they are from my current favourite tradition, which is? ----- that's right, the forthcoming, no-way-of-escaping it art/toss/noise-punk movement! (4th edition) break your fucking skateboard over your head, piss all over your thrift store pants and sniff some sharpies because California wants you to be a fucking no good bitch-punk again! now all we need is David Cameron in power being a cunt so we can have Brit Punk back like cool losers. YESYES

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