Pirate radio never looked so good

SOUPYROTICA IS GO!

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If you enjoyed the Bon Iver Erotic Stories, you’ll love Soupyrotica! A series of hilariously un-erotic fanfiction vignettes starring Soupy from The Wonder Years, and also some narrator who no-one cares about. Check it out before I get bored and stop updating!

This should be pretty fucking funny. There’s a few posts up already, go check them out.

I wonder if I should start my own for Steve Albini. Although, really, a proper parody would require getting weirdly confused between the name of the frontman and name of the project, and I’m not really comfortable starting a Tumblr called Big Black Erotic Stories, much less Rapeman Erotic Stories. And Shellac Erotica just sounds like some oddly specific fetishist thing.

"sweden pig noff
soba noodles
saussure’s semiotics
sic"

—  A list of suggestions I get when typing the letter ‘s’ into Google Chrome.

I should set up a Kickstarter or something…

It seems like everyone in the world is making their own personalised clothes and accessories. I’m going to design a range of depersonalised clothes.

It’ll just be my normal black band t-shirts, but they’ll just kind of wander around in a daze, unable to get enjoyment from life, straying into bars and concerts and art museums just to try and feel something.

The money will roll right in.

This one will be a downer

Feel free to ignore it, because it is essentially an “I’ve been thinking about death a lot lately” post, and I know you’ve all got your own shit to deal with. I’ll put the rest under the fold.


✖, ☤, ✈

✖ - What do your parents think about the music you listen to?

I think when I was a kid maybe my mum thought it was some kind of phase I was going through. She was probably a bit surprised when it became, essentially, the centre of my life. But almost immediately after that she started buying me CDs and guitar equipment as a way of securing loyalty in the ongoing post-breakup affection war with my dad.

My dad’s quite funny about it, really. He genuinely thinks that everyone should listen to the music of ‘their time’, so even though he loves a lot of the bands I love, he thinks I shouldn’t be into them because it’s backwards or regressive or something. God knows what he thinks about my punk leanings, but in terms of rock and roll he’s quite keen for me to get offa his lawn.

☤ - Do you most pay attention to the melody or the lyrics?

I guess that depends on the artist. On the surface, I guess it would appear that I pay most attention to the lyrics, but really I have a hard time separating the two. In the stuff I like listening to, they’re pretty much inextricably linked. The melody can highlight the cool bits of the lyrics and the lyrics make the melody worthwhile. I don’t know if that explains it, but anyone who likes Craig Finn, Tom Waits, Nick Cave and the like will know what I mean. I wrote a poem once about how I don’t like singers. Basically, I like vocalists, in all that that entails.

✈ - Is there any kind of music that you can’t stand?

I wouldn’t want to rule out a genre a priori, but it’s definitely true that there are genres I have never enjoyed and will likely never enjoy.

Most forms of dance music. I guess I understand if people approach music as something to dance to, but I never have. It’s such a deeply personal thing to me that I just can’t see what dancing adds. And in the case of dance genres, the fact that you’re presupposing that dancing will happen puts pressure on you to subtract certain things from it for the sake of some peripheral activity the audience might indulge in. You wouldn’t design a sculpture with a cup-holder to make it easy to drink while you enjoy it, so why impoverish your music for the sake of making drugged-up morons rub together?

In general I just don’t like the idea that an artist would say less than they want to say in order to illicit an audience response. Isn’t that the kind of cynical attitude that’s exactly what’s wrong with mainstream music, the pop philosophy, consumer art and mass culture in general? Or maybe I should just get the fuck over it.

And I know you’re gonna hate me for this, Nick, but the majority of emo and screamo. The voices just irritate me. There’s this nasal whine that seems so prevalent in those genres, and I don’t get why. It adds nothing, it just distracts from what can sometimes be quite interesting lyrical ideas. The only ‘emo’ bands I like are the ones like Jawbreaker, the ones who don’t allow that sensitive-guy schtick to lead them into petulant whining.

That was fun. More, if you can take it.

"Today you will finally realise that this little ritual of yours is meaningless, except for the powerful meaning that you bring to it. The events of your life are completely impossible for me to predict, and mostly outside of your capability to control, relying on complex systems and history over which you have only peripheral influence. Any good that this short paragraph can do for you, any joy it can bring you, will have been born not from a stranger’s clairvoyance, but out of your own inability to act on the things you know you must do without outside assurance, and the false assurances that it gives you daily. Never read this silly thing again."

—  Oh my god, you guys, my horoscope for today was soooo weird!