Scott H. Biram – Only Whiskey Can Sleep In My Bed

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Steve Terrell: “Now I doubt that Scott H. Biram would ever sing the praises of a woman who drinks appletinis. He seems like he’d be more attracted to the straight whiskey type. In fact, “Only Whiskey” is the name of one of the rowdiest tunes on this new album by gruff-voiced Biram. “Only whiskey can sleep in my bed,” he growls over his distorted electric guitar.

There are plenty of rip-roaring, blues-soaked, booze-fired songs on Nothin’ but Blood, scheduled for release next week by Chicago’s Bloodshot Records. “Alcohol Blues” (an old Mance Lipscomb tune), with a guitar hook similar to that on Cream’s version of “Crossroads” and with a string of obscenities, is definitely one. “Around the Bend” and “Church Point Girls” might just be the first recorded one-man-metal-band tunes in human history. On “Bend” Biram even manages a pretty good parody of the lizard-demon voice you hear in so many death-metal bands.”
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Talmud Beach – Hobo Don’t Mind A Little Rain

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Boogie-Zen. Suomi-Kraut-Blues.

A Trio of bearded man playing sparse, ultra-relaxed, hypnotic blues pieces,soft and to the bone, with traces (and for friends ) of: JJ.Cale (rocking chair), Suicide (past Future R’n’R), Canned Heat (Falsetto), ZZ Top (Beards, Boots), Neu (plingplongplucker), 22-Pistepirkko (hot finnish potatoes). Bone Voyage Recordings is excited to have signed them and releases their selftitled debutalbum for Europe November 2013.
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Dear Eloise – I’ll Be Your Mirror

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Chinese lo-fi pop heroes Dear Eloise have teamed up with Italian craftsmen, Bubutz, to create this limited-edition handmade 7″ – a fuzzed-out rendition of Lou Reed’s classic “I’ll Be Your Mirror” redone with Chinese lyrics. These beautiful handmade picture discs are all individually lathe-cut and mounted on a printed wooden base in either circle or square versions. They each come packaged with individually numbered inserts printed on an antique printing press using an original Liberty wooden type set dating from the early 1900s. This special release is limited to 30 copies with only 10 available in China.
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released 01 October 2012
“I’ll Be Your Mirror” written by Lou Reed
Performed by Dear Eloise
Recorded and Produced by Dear Eloise at Psychic Kong, Beijing January 2010

Dear Eloise are:
Sun Xia / Yang Haisong

Handmade in Italy by Bubutz Records
Artwork and Photography by Toni Contiero

Produced by Maybe Mars, Genjing Records, Tenzenmen Records and Bubutz Records

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Warren Zevon – Play it All Night Long

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Grandpa pissed his pants again
He don’t give a damn
Brother Billy has both guns drawn
He ain’t been right since Vietnam

“Sweet home Alabama”
Play that dead band’s song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long

Daddy’s doing Sister Sally
Grandma’s dying of cancer now
The cattle all have brucellosis
We’ll get through somehow

“Sweet home Alabama”
Play that dead band’s song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long

I’m going down to the Dew Drop Inn
See if I can drink enough
There ain’t much to country living
Sweat, piss, jizz and blood

“Sweet home Alabama”
Play that dead band’s song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long

Jon Spencer Blues Explosion – Bellbottoms

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Orange is a 1994 studio album by the American punk blues band The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion. The track “Flavor” features a guest appearance by Beck. The Village Voice ranked the album #16 of the top albums of 1994.[4] The track “Bellbottoms” was included in The Pitchfork 500.

In 2005 the album was performed live in its entirety as part of the All Tomorrow’s Parties-curated Don’t Look Back series. The indie rock band BOAT parodied the album’s cover art, among several others, on its 2011 release Dress Like Your Idols.
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Rev. Tom Frost – Burn Down Your House

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The Novel Sound:

Let’s say you own a brothel: An antediluvian bordello on the hill behind a wrought iron fence, protected by stone gargoyles, and constantly haunted by thunder clouds and lighting. You serve top-shelf whiskey, hand-rolled cigars, and the ladies flirt wildly for the john’s attention, while you shoot pool and ask the piano player to crank out one more.

Rev Tom Frost isn’t that piano player. He’s the third shift one. The one who howls like a wounded animal reminiscent of a young Tom Waits. And that is never a negative comparison. Frost is a one man bar room jukebox taking advantage of the bordello’s beat old piano and killer acoustics. He plays gospel for the sinners, surf for the land-locked, and trash for the connoisseurs.
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