<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:21:05.464-08:00</updated><category term='party for the grown and sexy'/><category term='Feadz'/><category term='Metric'/><category term='so young and insane.'/><category term='Meiko'/><category term='Ed Banger'/><category term='Calvin Harris'/><category term='Shoops'/><category term='Peaches'/><category term='Stiffed'/><category term='M.I.T.C.H'/><category term='Little Boots'/><category term='Usher'/><category term='Santigold'/><category term='Taylor Swift'/><category term='Emily Haines'/><category term='Uffie'/><category term='Lady Sovereign'/><category term='Mickey Avalon'/><title type='text'>Sister, Do You Know My Name?</title><subtitle type='html'>The Best Music You've Never Heard. Now Every Thursday!
(and other stuff, maybe.)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-7626501698934728080</id><published>2010-12-09T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T15:11:55.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeezy Taught Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/TQDajnQ49pI/AAAAAAAAALk/9tqiQEOwHn8/s1600/kanye_west_arms_red_suit_rapradar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/TQDajnQ49pI/AAAAAAAAALk/9tqiQEOwHn8/s320/kanye_west_arms_red_suit_rapradar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548675046290552466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the blur of negative press about &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye West&lt;/a&gt;, it's easy to forget how talented he is as a rapper and producer, but his new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy,&lt;/span&gt; is a strong reminder that &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye&lt;/a&gt; is not only relevant, but needed. Easily one of the best records to drop this year, and maybe the best of his career, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MBDTF&lt;/span&gt; delivers ridiculous beats, a roster of cameos that reads more like a guest list to the Grammys (spanning from &lt;a href="http://www.mypsace.com/nickiminaj"&gt;Nicki Minaj &lt;/a&gt;to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/eltonjohn"&gt;Elton John&lt;/a&gt;), and a self-awareness that is lacking in many of today's mainstream hip-hop artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clear standout is single "Power," on which &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye&lt;/a&gt; uses his swollen ego to his best advantage spitting rhymes like "At the end of day, goddammit, I’m killin’ this shit/I know damn well y’all feelin’ this shit/I don’t need yo’ pussy, bitch, I’m on my own dick" interspersed with moments of vulnerable introspection when he confesses, "Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic/He know, he so, fuckin’ gifted/I just needed time alone, with my own thoughts/Got treasures in my mind but couldn’t open up my own vault."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MBDTF &lt;/span&gt;is not rife with club bangerz, "All of the Lights"  (featuring John Legend, The-Dream, Ryan Leslie, Tony Williams, Charlie  Wilson, Alicia Keys, Fergie, Kid Cudi, Rihanna, and Elton John) is a surefire hit and will  definitely set any party off. With a super catchy hook sung by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/rihanna"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/a&gt;,  an epic horn section, and a hard-hitting bass line, it's instant  ear candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favorite is "Monster," where &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye&lt;/a&gt; throws down an old school beat and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jayz"&gt;Jay-Z&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Ye&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/rickross"&gt;Rick Ross&lt;/a&gt; put on nice guest appearances, but &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nickiminaj"&gt;Nicki Minaj&lt;/a&gt; really steals the show with what has got to be the most dynamic flow on the scene right now: she switches her inflection from Caribbean-tinged to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lilkim"&gt;Lil' Kim&lt;/a&gt; hard hitting to little girlish to valley-girl in the span of a single verse and proves that on the mic she's definitely a "mothafuckin' monster!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other standouts include "Lost in the World," which features &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/boniver"&gt;Bon Iver&lt;/a&gt; in three-part harmony run through autotune then jumps straight into a great dance track, and "Blame Game," which has a tight flow and one of the most jaw-dropping burns that I won't ruin for anybody who hasn't heard it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, this is an album that will be remembered as long as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye&lt;/a&gt;, and I really can't say enough good things. Does it merit the 10/10 that it received from &lt;a href="http://www.pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/14880-my-beautiful-dark-twisted-fantasy/"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt;? I'd argue nothing does, but hell, it's a worthy contender. Buy it, download it, steal it from a friend - whatever you do, give it a listen. You won't regret it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-7626501698934728080?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7626501698934728080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2010/12/yeezy-taught-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7626501698934728080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7626501698934728080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2010/12/yeezy-taught-me.html' title='Yeezy Taught Me'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/TQDajnQ49pI/AAAAAAAAALk/9tqiQEOwHn8/s72-c/kanye_west_arms_red_suit_rapradar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-5668556081343264563</id><published>2010-03-10T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:42:12.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Dragon AKA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/S5iL3hE3bHI/AAAAAAAAALU/d-5Gb9lzpyI/s1600-h/dragonette-796253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/S5iL3hE3bHI/AAAAAAAAALU/d-5Gb9lzpyI/s320/dragonette-796253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447257535192460402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Disclaimer: I know it's been a while, but let's get down to the brass tacks: I haven't posted in longer than I'd care to acknowledge. In a moment of inspired insomnia, I'm getting back on the horse. There, I'm on the horse.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dragonette"&gt;Dragonette&lt;/a&gt;. Holy Canada, Batman! Who knew Toronto could churn out such bangin' femme poprock? The four-piece group,  fronted by lead lady Martina Sorbara,  has just released their major label debut on Mercury Records called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fixin to Thrill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and it's definitely solid&lt;/span&gt;. Their sound is reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metric"&gt;Metric&lt;/a&gt;, circa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantasies&lt;/span&gt;, and the poppier side of of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;s&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Blitz (&lt;/span&gt;think "Head's Will Roll" and "Hysteric"), which means their music, at its best, is quite simply my jiggity jam. Though not nearly as seasoned or prolific as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metric"&gt;Metric&lt;/a&gt; or the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt;, and definitely not as vocally distinct as Emily Haines or Karen O, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dragonette"&gt;Dragonette&lt;/a&gt;'s songs are, more than anything else, super catchy. "Pick Up The Phone" is my personal favorite, and was actually brought to my attention by my friend, and ridiculously talented DJ/Producer &lt;a href="http://www.danalcala.com/"&gt;Dan Alcala&lt;/a&gt;, who just recently won &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dragonette"&gt;Dragonette&lt;/a&gt;'s remix contest for this very song. The original's got a sick, industrial kick drum beat that pulses steadily as Sorbara's airy vocal hits hard on the chorus. "Fixin To Thrill," the album's second single, boasts a more aggressive, synth-dominated sound reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/noisettesuk"&gt;The Noisettes&lt;/a&gt;, but can be most aptly described as a song that should have been playing over The Valley scene in Clueless. "Gone Too Far" has more of a radio-friendly sound and is unsurprisingly being pushed as their first single. I will admit, the rest of the album is definitely spotty, but overall a good listen. Currently on tour with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/littleboots"&gt;Little Boots&lt;/a&gt; (whom I just saw play live last week and kicked ass/had a sweet laser show, which pretty much sealed the deal for me - if you have the opportunity to catch that show I'd highly recommend it), get the album, see 'em live. With hard hitter Mercury Records behind them, you should be hearing about these kids soon if you haven't already. Three thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/238754266/a1493f50" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="200" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-5668556081343264563?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5668556081343264563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2010/03/lady-dragon-aka.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5668556081343264563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5668556081343264563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2010/03/lady-dragon-aka.html' title='Lady Dragon AKA...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/S5iL3hE3bHI/AAAAAAAAALU/d-5Gb9lzpyI/s72-c/dragonette-796253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-6059562078326037744</id><published>2009-10-14T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:35:25.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys Like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StbGA2DMguI/AAAAAAAAALA/840tysxx5HE/s1600-h/l_29feb7c35e8e4850b5f6e541539eabc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StbGA2DMguI/AAAAAAAAALA/840tysxx5HE/s320/l_29feb7c35e8e4850b5f6e541539eabc9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392715321633964770" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/girls"&gt;Girls&lt;/a&gt; is now among my favorite things to come out of San Francisco sharing the honor with recreational inline skating and pride parades. They've got a sound reminiscent of the Beach Boys with a vocal sound comparable to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thenational"&gt;The National&lt;/a&gt; and lyrics fit for &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/conoroberst"&gt;Conor Oberst&lt;/a&gt;. "Lust For Life" is a dancier song of theirs bringing energy to their airy, harmony driven vocal. "Hellhole Ratrace" is a slower, melodically driven song that drives straight to your heartstrings. "Headache" is a down tempo song that lazes along to the beat of a warm, sunny day, which we could all use a little bit of in this cold. If you're into these clips, the whole album, cleverly entitled "Album" is worth a listen. &lt;a href="http://www.pitchfork.com/"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt; has given it an impressive 9.1, and the blogosphere is drooling over it, so any budding music enthusiasts would be wise to get familiar quickly and pride themselves on early discovery of this great new band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls - Lust for Life&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuoTjYYqe4c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuoTjYYqe4c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcqwfFKagH4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcqwfFKagH4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls - Headache&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/141251318/c9b1ff29" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-6059562078326037744?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6059562078326037744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/boys-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6059562078326037744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6059562078326037744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/boys-like.html' title='Boys Like...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StbGA2DMguI/AAAAAAAAALA/840tysxx5HE/s72-c/l_29feb7c35e8e4850b5f6e541539eabc9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-2155803976825513453</id><published>2009-10-14T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:36:01.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better than the River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sta7KGwdS6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZvkjMMvt2eE/s1600-h/3927963433_1bcf99d18e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sta7KGwdS6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZvkjMMvt2eE/s320/3927963433_1bcf99d18e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392703386109692834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mrhudson"&gt;Mr. Hudson&lt;/a&gt; is &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye West&lt;/a&gt;'s new project, and when &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye&lt;/a&gt;'s paying attention, you should too. It's definitely a sound evolved out of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;West&lt;/a&gt;'s 808s records, as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mrhudson"&gt;Mr. Hudson&lt;/a&gt;'s consistently auto-tuned clean vocal sounds like a mix of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thefray"&gt;The Fray&lt;/a&gt; with a touch of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/davidbowie"&gt;David Bowie&lt;/a&gt;'s panache played over &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye West&lt;/a&gt;'s immaculate beats. "Supernova" is a potential hit with a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/coldplay"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt;-esque, emotionally charged chorus. "White Lies" is reminiscent of "Coldest Winter" off 808s, while "There Will Be Tears" provides a nice change of a pace to an &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/imogenheap"&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/froufrou"&gt;Frou Frou&lt;/a&gt; inspired production quality while the lyrics show a more emotional, raw side (while still auto-tuned). Look for Mr. Hudson to blow up within the next few months, his sound is begging for an audience. Won't you be his?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Hudson - Supernova &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlWuaqJ_APE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlWuaqJ_APE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6733709&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6733709&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6733709"&gt;Mr Hudson - White Lies&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/mrhudson"&gt;MrHudson&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Hudson - There Will Be Tears &lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JiMor-TQvhg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JiMor-TQvhg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-2155803976825513453?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2155803976825513453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/better-than-river.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2155803976825513453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2155803976825513453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/better-than-river.html' title='Better than the River'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sta7KGwdS6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZvkjMMvt2eE/s72-c/3927963433_1bcf99d18e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-688784216926724824</id><published>2009-10-13T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:36:23.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Those Who Like It Ruff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StVNTknXCyI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kmg_Ym4h47I/s1600-h/Bornruff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StVNTknXCyI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kmg_Ym4h47I/s320/Bornruff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392301127487654690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bornruffians"&gt;Born Ruffians&lt;/a&gt; are the best thing to come out of Canada since the word "eh" (sorry, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thisisdrake"&gt;Drake&lt;/a&gt;...better luck next time). They bring enthusiastic, charmingly-boyish folk-infused indy rockpop. Yeah, those are a lot of adjectives, but they've earned them. "Badonkadonkey" is the funnest of the fun with a nice lil' nonsensical set of lyrics guaranteed to combat any morning blues. "I Need  A Life" is anthemic, ready to party, and the perfect little indian-summer-of-a-song antidote for this obnoxious early cold. "Little Garcon" is a cute, folk acoustic number that's a great change of pace and showcases their folky, adorable vocal harmonies and yelps  reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fleetfoxes"&gt;Fleet Foxes &lt;/a&gt;crossed with a less annoying &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/landonpigg"&gt;Landon Pigg&lt;/a&gt; (in real life, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whip It!&lt;/span&gt; in which, I'll admit, he was pretty effing endearing). For a good time, call &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bornruffians"&gt;Born Ruffians&lt;/a&gt;...or you know, spark a j. Whatever works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Ruffians - Little Garcon&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c-9MxgyScIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c-9MxgyScIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-688784216926724824?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/688784216926724824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-those-who-like-it-ruff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/688784216926724824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/688784216926724824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-those-who-like-it-ruff.html' title='For Those Who Like It Ruff...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StVNTknXCyI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kmg_Ym4h47I/s72-c/Bornruff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-3209821461435625050</id><published>2009-10-13T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:36:42.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This La Roux-lz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StVHDspU_vI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nYck5Mun670/s1600-h/la-roux-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StVHDspU_vI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nYck5Mun670/s320/la-roux-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392294257695719154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard of English group &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/laroux"&gt;La Roux&lt;/a&gt;, you're definitely not British or an overzealous music nerd, because overseas, they're is huge. And with good reason. Ben Langmaid's blend of synth-heavy, über-kitsch electro pop with Elly Jackson's ethereal tone boasts some of the catchiest hooks on the alt scene since &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ladygaga"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt; was relatively undiscovered (not to say &lt;a href="http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/were-germanotta-for-gaga.html"&gt;I told you so&lt;/a&gt;). Their sound is a one-off of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thegossip"&gt;The Gossip &lt;/a&gt;with a more mainstream sensibility. Admittedly, their lyrics can fall into the trap of easy rhymes and trite imagery, but their hooks hit where it counts. Off their self-titled, major label debut record, "Bulletproof" is the clear standout, with one of the better chorus lines I've heard all year as Jackson croons, "this time, baby, I'll be bulletproof." Other noteworthies include "I'm Not Your Toy," which features a heavy 808 sound and calls out over an uppity, video-game-esque synth line and dance beat, "you don't like me you just want the attention...I"m not your toy." "In For The Kill" is one of the more solidly produced, pared down tracks with an airy, synth-light arrangement that leaves room for the vocals to harmonize and intertwine beautifully within. My personal choice (it's a grower, not a shower) is the unassuming "Armour Love" that weasels it's way into your brain and won't let up with it's epic, gorgeous melody and raw lyrics. For some solid, solid soon-to-be-mainstream pop, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/laroux"&gt;La Roux&lt;/a&gt; delivers in spades. As an added bonus check out Elly Jackson's acoustic version of "Quicksand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quicksand (Acoustic)&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OUHvFClrQ4s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OUHvFClrQ4s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-3209821461435625050?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3209821461435625050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-la-roux-lz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/3209821461435625050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/3209821461435625050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-la-roux-lz.html' title='This La Roux-lz'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/StVHDspU_vI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nYck5Mun670/s72-c/la-roux-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-4526238255034277272</id><published>2009-08-06T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:38:19.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Your Topsiders On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SnvY409SAwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g16TIIhrd1M/s1600-h/l_e8ab1577e15f8f7b6fa957094fb9f160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SnvY409SAwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g16TIIhrd1M/s320/l_e8ab1577e15f8f7b6fa957094fb9f160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367121851742028546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kicking myself right now for not posting this 3 weeks ago when I first  heard &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yacht"&gt;Yacht&lt;/a&gt;'s new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See Mystery Lights, &lt;/span&gt;as &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt; has now beat me to the &lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/13334-see-mystery-lights/"&gt;punch&lt;/a&gt; (damn you, Salazaar!!), but this album is too perfectly happy and summer-encapsulated to not fawn over publicly. Jona Bechtolt (you know him as an ex-member of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theblowus"&gt;The Blow&lt;/a&gt;) is the driving force behind &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yacht"&gt;Yacht&lt;/a&gt;, and deserves a trophy or a cookie (or at least a stroke on the ego from a Miss September) for the triumph that is &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yacht"&gt;Yacht&lt;/a&gt;'s sophomore effort, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See Mystery Lights. &lt;/span&gt;And what of the other half of&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yacht"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yacht"&gt;Yacht&lt;/a&gt;, you ask? Well, Claire  L. Evans' vocal recalls the spacy, assured timbre of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theknife"&gt;The Knife'&lt;/a&gt;s Karin Dreijer Andersson, with a vibe much closer to that of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theblowus"&gt;The Blow&lt;/a&gt; crossed with other Swedish faves &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/toughalliancemusic"&gt;The Tough Alliance&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/JJ"&gt;JJ&lt;/a&gt;. "I'm in Love With A Ripper," features a dubstep backbeat with an overall sound that rivals "I'm In Love With a Stripper" for pop appeal. "Summer Song" features a much richer, deeper arrangement complete with funk tinges, such as a cowbell and choppy, rhythmic guitar hits, and shouty interjections that make it a guaranteed hit with any block party and/or friendly neighborhood hipster kiddo. "Psychic City (Voodoo City)" has a hook so repetitive and catchy it'll tear a hole in your brain and have you lapping up the excess.  As long as you're making tracks this juicy, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yacht"&gt;Yacht&lt;/a&gt;, what's mine is yours. mmm brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm In Love With  a Stripper - T-Pain f. Mike Jones (to prove my point) &lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RDnnSZCu0hc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RDnnSZCu0hc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1557384&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1557384&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1557384"&gt;YACHT - Summer Song&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/yacht"&gt;Jona Bechtolt&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5860685&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5860685&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5860685"&gt;YACHT - Psychic City (Voodoo City)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/yacht"&gt;Jona Bechtolt&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-4526238255034277272?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4526238255034277272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/08/go-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4526238255034277272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4526238255034277272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/08/go-fish.html' title='Get Your Topsiders On...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SnvY409SAwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g16TIIhrd1M/s72-c/l_e8ab1577e15f8f7b6fa957094fb9f160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-8531077538832181312</id><published>2009-07-30T17:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:38:35.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Lott</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SnI6tD6kwhI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5zozbiknBvA/s1600-h/l_c3f7596e81504cde89bfe396c0bfe720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SnI6tD6kwhI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5zozbiknBvA/s320/l_c3f7596e81504cde89bfe396c0bfe720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364414651971191314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't be fooled by appearances, this blonde lil' lady (she's 18) who goes by the name of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pixiesongs"&gt;Pixie Lott&lt;/a&gt; has more than a couple surprises up her sleeve - the first and foremost being a powerhouse vocal that can hold its own with the best of 'em. Seriously, powerhouse. Already popular in the UK with her lead single "Mama Do," &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pixiesongs"&gt;Pixie Lott&lt;/a&gt; is like a better version of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/duffymyspace"&gt;Duffy&lt;/a&gt; and a poppier (a little worse musically, a bit better, albeit less-unique- vocally) version of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/amywinehouse"&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/a&gt;. Her cover of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kingsofleon"&gt;Kings of Leon&lt;/a&gt;'s "Use Somebody" initially caught my attention - a stripped down, acoustic take that showcases her incredible control and a musical sensibility well beyond her years . Keep an eye out for this one, with material this solid, Mercury Records promoting her album, and voice that commands attention, it should only be a matter of time before she's getting major airplay in the US. (Just because this post is a few hours late, please enjoy the lovely clip of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/tylerhilton"&gt;Tyler Hilton&lt;/a&gt; and with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chicgamine"&gt;Alexa Dirks&lt;/a&gt;  singing a gorgeous cover of Bob Dylan's "Boots of Spanish Leather." Good looks, Wisots.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use Somebody - Pixie Lott &lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5o8L-Or0O4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5o8L-Or0O4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boots of Spanish Leather (Tyler Hilton and Alexa Dirks) &lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXHfzm06o1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXHfzm06o1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-8531077538832181312?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8531077538832181312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-lott.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8531077538832181312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8531077538832181312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-lott.html' title='A Good Lott'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SnI6tD6kwhI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5zozbiknBvA/s72-c/l_c3f7596e81504cde89bfe396c0bfe720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-6054036839926060267</id><published>2009-07-23T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:38:48.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like It Dirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SmiFkgRcFTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-423gVhOKbU/s1600-h/l_aaccf81cbe1369d8a62e8bb9701a3799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SmiFkgRcFTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-423gVhOKbU/s320/l_aaccf81cbe1369d8a62e8bb9701a3799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361682218569438514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Though I was absent from the blog for a hot minute, there's nothing like the release of an unexpectedly incredible art-pop album to get me back to it. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dirtyprojectors"&gt;The Dirty Projectors&lt;/a&gt;, Dave Longstreth's rock collective from Brooklyn, on their new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bitte Orca, &lt;/span&gt;have released some of the best new music I've heard all summer. The distinct vocals of Longstreth and his female guest singers wind comfortably through harmonies, synth blips, vocal compressors, and the strum of guitars that sound like they might hail from a basement in Williamsburg or the top of Mt. Fuji. "Stillness Is The Move," kind of sounds like a white, indie rock take on an upbeat song that Aaliyah could have released. "No Intention"  takes a cue from Swedish indie pop with  a steady, slow beat reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theknife"&gt;The Knife&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cleasteatwood"&gt;Cleast Eatwood&lt;/a&gt;, and (vaguely) &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/toughalliancemusic"&gt;the Tough Alliance&lt;/a&gt;, while successfully throwing in an impossibly catchy guitar lick behind a simple male vocal that accounts for an overarching sound most akin to that of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theshins"&gt;The Shins&lt;/a&gt;. "Cannibal Resource" recalls early &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ofmontreal"&gt;Of Montreal&lt;/a&gt; with its arrangement and singer's vocal timbre, with a guitar sound borrowed from George Harrison and his trusty Beatles. And that's just for starters. The album is a pleasure from start to finish, no weak spots, just great music.  A truly worthwhile album for any music fan. Hey, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dirtyprojectors"&gt;Dirty Projectors&lt;/a&gt;, well played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/120111302/2373f12b" allowscriptaccess="always" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-6054036839926060267?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6054036839926060267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-it-dirty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6054036839926060267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6054036839926060267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-it-dirty.html' title='I Like It Dirty'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SmiFkgRcFTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-423gVhOKbU/s72-c/l_aaccf81cbe1369d8a62e8bb9701a3799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-8150235597759646539</id><published>2009-06-04T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:45:58.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Boy...Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sihv2JwVInI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BJV870iEbK0/s1600-h/l_abaa898113ba9630b5f29bec63e7cf9b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sihv2JwVInI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BJV870iEbK0/s320/l_abaa898113ba9630b5f29bec63e7cf9b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343643933997343346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wearemanman"&gt;Man Man&lt;/a&gt; is one of those groups that you either love or hate. They're weird, they're noisy, they're kind of a clusterfuck, but also kind of awesome (if you're into weird, noisy clusterfucks). Straight out of Philadelphia, they're riding in on the coattails of Zappa but marching to the beat of their own drum (or more likely with them, pots and pans). So far they've released 3 albums, and though it's not particularly prolific as a body of work, there are little slices of heaven to be picked away, and one thing is for damn sure: the bearded men of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wearemanman"&gt;Man Man&lt;/a&gt; know how to bring the fun...fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engrish Bwudd - Man Man &lt;embed src="http://dc152.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc152.4shared.com/img/109947765/3a217bbd/dlink__2Fdownload_2F109947765_2F3a217bbd_3Ftsid_3D20090604-214229-df6290f4/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/109947765/3a217bbd/02_-_Engrish_Bwudd.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc152.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc152.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Drawer - Man Man &lt;embed src="http://dc152.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc152.4shared.com/img/109947956/829b54ce/dlink__2Fdownload_2F109947956_2F829b54ce_3Ftsid_3D20090604-214251-fcdfec70/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/109947956/829b54ce/11_Top_Drawer.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc152.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc152.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doo Right - Man Man &lt;embed src="http://dc152.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc152.4shared.com/img/109947819/778ae66c/dlink__2Fdownload_2F109947819_2F778ae66c_3Ftsid_3D20090604-214308-6681e462/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/109947819/778ae66c/06_Doo_Right.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc152.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc152.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-8150235597759646539?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8150235597759646539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-boyboy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8150235597759646539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8150235597759646539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-boyboy.html' title='Oh, Boy...Boy'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sihv2JwVInI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BJV870iEbK0/s72-c/l_abaa898113ba9630b5f29bec63e7cf9b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-2054140186387835527</id><published>2009-05-26T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:41:14.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catarac Coup de Ville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShwSOSgFbbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0rBW6jNIFgY/s1600-h/l_4cbe8e6c3c904dd7892ae74bae1f4a56.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShwSOSgFbbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0rBW6jNIFgY/s320/l_4cbe8e6c3c904dd7892ae74bae1f4a56.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340163294848445874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lisping and lame French punning aside, if you haven't heard of the Bay Area kids known as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thecataracs"&gt;The Cataracs&lt;/a&gt;, get familiar. Take a little bit of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chromeo"&gt;Chromeo&lt;/a&gt;, a little bit of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/flobots"&gt;Flobots&lt;/a&gt;, with just a smidgen of Hyphy flare and you'll get something close to the sick sound of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thecataracs"&gt;The Cataracs&lt;/a&gt;. They switch comfortably between auto-tuned melodies on tracks like "Baby Baby (The Lover's Anthem)," old school  flow and sampling on tracks like "Rich Girl," and hyphy swagger on tracks like "Marshawn Lynch (Feat. The Jacka &amp;amp; Mistah F.A.B.)" for an impressive set list, to say the least.  Any hip hop or pop music enjoyer will for sure enjoy this. Tighter than leather spandex. yeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecataracs.com/babybaby/01_The_Cataracs_Baby_Baby_%5BMain%5D.mp3"&gt;Baby Baby (The Lover's Anthem) - The Cataracs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sketchy video for) Rich Girl - The Cataracs &lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u4_bOgjNnTk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u4_bOgjNnTk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecataracs.com/djs/marshawnlynch/"&gt;Marshawn Lynch - The Cataracs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-2054140186387835527?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2054140186387835527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/catarac-coup-de-ville.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2054140186387835527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2054140186387835527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/catarac-coup-de-ville.html' title='Catarac Coup de Ville'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShwSOSgFbbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0rBW6jNIFgY/s72-c/l_4cbe8e6c3c904dd7892ae74bae1f4a56.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-4246639691417687006</id><published>2009-05-24T08:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:15:39.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heads Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShlnsnOaD0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/1mXAbD9hcRw/s1600-h/l_7471819127e933c226ace4874aeeda5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShlnsnOaD0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/1mXAbD9hcRw/s320/l_7471819127e933c226ace4874aeeda5a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339412849365749570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of it being Sunday morning, instead of heading to mass, today I'm going to feature a band with soul.  &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theduhks"&gt;The Duhks&lt;/a&gt;, from Winnipeg, Canada, are a five-piece outfit that churns out some of the least hick-tastic, most genuinely listenable Appalachian-inspired roots music. Though the arrangements are more traditional, Sarah Dugan's vocal has a youthful, clear alto timbre of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/feist"&gt;Feist &lt;/a&gt;with the control of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fionaapple"&gt;Fiona Apple&lt;/a&gt;. "A Mighty Storm," "Toujours Vouloir," and "You Don't See It" are my personal favorites. N-joi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mighty Storm - The Duhks &lt;embed src="http://dc149.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc149.4shared.com/img/107480390/7e5c861a/dlink__2Fdownload_2F107480390_2F7e5c861a_3Ftsid_3D20090524-131324-6b3bb9cb/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/107480390/7e5c861a/01-the_duhks-mighty_storm.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toujours Vouloir - The Duhks &lt;embed src="http://dc149.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc149.4shared.com/img/107481079/23f9ca0c/dlink__2Fdownload_2F107481079_2F23f9ca0c_3Ftsid_3D20090524-131358-b828fffe/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/107481079/23f9ca0c/05_Toujours_Vouloir.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Don't See It - The Duhks &lt;embed src="http://dc149.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc149.4shared.com/img/107480704/affa5196/dlink__2Fdownload_2F107480704_2Faffa5196_3Ftsid_3D20090524-131427-512eb182/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/107480704/affa5196/06_You_Dont_See_It.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-4246639691417687006?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif' title='Heads Up'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4246639691417687006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/heads-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4246639691417687006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4246639691417687006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/heads-up.html' title='Heads Up'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShlnsnOaD0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/1mXAbD9hcRw/s72-c/l_7471819127e933c226ace4874aeeda5a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-7907853954358780916</id><published>2009-05-23T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:51:42.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Worthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShgQhL0Q6WI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wrHrywmzImc/s1600-h/annie-clark-st-vincent1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShgQhL0Q6WI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wrHrywmzImc/s320/annie-clark-st-vincent1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339035520541452642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm gonna go ahead and ignore the weird white fog swirling around my window that may or may not be the sign of a nuclear apocalypse and focus all my energy on the yummy new album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actor&lt;/span&gt; just released by&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stvincent"&gt; St. Vincent&lt;/a&gt;, aka singer/songwriter/guitarist Annie Clark. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/span&gt; is officially in love with her, but I found her first, so back off, yuppie scum. Now that that's settled, down to the brass tacks. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actor &lt;/span&gt;delivers more of the simple, delicate melodies first introduced on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marry Me&lt;/span&gt;, but explores deeper arrangements with more variation. The real kicker about &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stvincent"&gt;St. Vincent&lt;/a&gt;'s swagger, particularly on this new release, is her ability to convey the subtle nuances of complicated emotions with poise and non-chalance. "Actor Out Of Work," "Laughing With a Mouth Of Blood," and Just The Same But Brand New" are my personal favorites. Also included is &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stvincent"&gt;St. Vincent&lt;/a&gt;'s Black Cab Session of Dig a Pony. 'Cause it's that awesome. ¡Happy weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actor Out of Work - St. Vincent &lt;embed src="http://dc151.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc151.4shared.com/img/107280691/d9c9977a/dlink__2Fdownload_2F107280691_2Fd9c9977a_3Ftsid_3D20090523-123924-6ae0fe86/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/107280691/d9c9977a/04_Actor_Out_Of_Work.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing With a Mouth Of Blood - St. Vincent &lt;embed src="http://dc151.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc151.4shared.com/img/107281318/d6bb0058/dlink__2Fdownload_2F107281318_2Fd6bb0058_3Ftsid_3D20090523-123946-62e8b2b1/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/107281318/d6bb0058/06_Laughing_With_A_Mouth_Of_Blood.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the Same But Brand New - St. Vincent &lt;embed src="http://dc151.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc151.4shared.com/img/107281096/fb9c190e/dlink__2Fdownload_2F107281096_2Ffb9c190e_3Ftsid_3D20090523-124009-3bf69ac1/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/107281096/fb9c190e/10_Just_The_Same_But_Brand_New.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dig A Pony - St. Vincent Black Cab Session &lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YIp1g8p5V0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YIp1g8p5V0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-7907853954358780916?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7907853954358780916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/oscar-worthy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7907853954358780916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7907853954358780916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/oscar-worthy.html' title='Oscar Worthy'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShgQhL0Q6WI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wrHrywmzImc/s72-c/annie-clark-st-vincent1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-5449242238986475243</id><published>2009-05-21T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:37:29.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShV8kZxqAMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/s-ULQBJ2dDg/s1600-h/l_3ac2b44f600e4202acb2daa1df116971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShV8kZxqAMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/s-ULQBJ2dDg/s320/l_3ac2b44f600e4202acb2daa1df116971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338309898153885890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not to get all naus-talgic, but nothing puts a smile on my face like great music coming straight outta home sweet NYC. I guess that explains why I've been particularly smiley ever since &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thepainsofbeingpureatheart"&gt;The Pains of Being Pure At Heart&lt;/a&gt; released their self-titled debut. They've got a bit of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/peterbjornandjohn"&gt;Peter, Bjorn, and John&lt;/a&gt;, a bit of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blurtheband"&gt;Blur&lt;/a&gt; in the edges, but a sound that seems to supercede any singular comparison. The only all encompassing remark that seems fitting is that their melodies have a way of melting into a fuzzy pop oblivion of distorted guitars that sounds like awesome and feels like summer. Guy/Girl vocal fans should pay particular attention. Ch-ch-check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Adult Friction - The Pains of Being Pure at Heart &lt;embed src="http://dc141.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc141.4shared.com/img/106855407/2a4e4139/dlink__2Fdownload_2F106855407_2F2a4e4139_3Ftsid_3D20090521-123106-16075879/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/106855407/2a4e4139/03_Young_Adult_Friction.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc141.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc141.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay Alive - The Pains of Being Pure At Heart &lt;embed src="http://dc141.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc141.4shared.com/img/106855755/bb716a09/dlink__2Fdownload_2F106855755_2Fbb716a09_3Ftsid_3D20090521-123132-a424c8df/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/106855755/bb716a09/06_Stay_Alive.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc141.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc141.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Love Is Fucking Right - The Pains of Being Pure at Heart &lt;embed src="http://dc141.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc141.4shared.com/img/106855549/a858c30d/dlink__2Fdownload_2F106855549_2Fa858c30d_3Ftsid_3D20090521-123155-be034124/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/106855549/a858c30d/04_This_Love_Is_Fucking_Right.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc141.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc141.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-5449242238986475243?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5449242238986475243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/pure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5449242238986475243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5449242238986475243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/pure.html' title='Pure.'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ShV8kZxqAMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/s-ULQBJ2dDg/s72-c/l_3ac2b44f600e4202acb2daa1df116971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-4504565781502064239</id><published>2009-05-07T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:46:35.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm Morphine-oasty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SgN-i8Y3XCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/SltT7la66a8/s1600-h/363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SgN-i8Y3XCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/SltT7la66a8/s320/363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333245522527869986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, I thought I'd do a fun commemorative issue of one year and half of metal-rod-in-my- leg-dom. Staring down the barrel of a 9:00 am surgery, I'm confident the following playlist will guide me safely through those sterile hallways, send the painkillers straight to my brain, and make sure I stay the hell away from the white light. Happy hump day. (I'm probably not using that correctly, but doesn't it sounds like something that might help hammer home the point? Or drill it in? Apparently idioms aren't my thing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Night - Blitzen Trapper&lt;br /&gt;Club Love - 99allins&lt;br /&gt;Brigitte Bardot - Creature&lt;br /&gt;Boys Wanna Be Her - Peaches&lt;br /&gt;Could You Be Loved - Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;No Substitute Love  - Estelle&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Hole - Cleast Eatwood&lt;br /&gt;LoveGame - Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Amazing (Thin White Duke Edit) - Seal&lt;br /&gt;I Know What Boys Like - The Waitresses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-4504565781502064239?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4504565781502064239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/mmmm-morphine-oasty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4504565781502064239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4504565781502064239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/mmmm-morphine-oasty.html' title='Mmmm Morphine-oasty.'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SgN-i8Y3XCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/SltT7la66a8/s72-c/363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-4795839574249103496</id><published>2009-05-03T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:53:30.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bestest Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sf4FosKRdOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Fe8rKpxhFJs/s1600-h/l_a86e79a3791843e88585b9dcf173bea0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sf4FosKRdOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Fe8rKpxhFJs/s320/l_a86e79a3791843e88585b9dcf173bea0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331705205460399330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because finals, the weather gods, and my penchant for awful decision-making has made today the very worst, it is only fitting that today's post be about &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theverybestmyspace"&gt;The Very Best&lt;/a&gt; (which has been solely responsible for getting my mental capacity to half-mast). Malawi-via-London singer Esau Mwamwaya and London production team Radioclit make up &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theverybestmyspace"&gt;The Very Best&lt;/a&gt;, a collaboration that has cranked out some of the best remixes in the past year. Based on the positive feedback they received the duo released &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are The Very Best &lt;/span&gt;in November of last year, an album consisting of remixes of popular songs that use the hooks from popular songs as a backbone to introduce Mwamwaya's Malawi-inspired arrangemnts and vocal stylings. The result is nothing short of brilliant. Standouts include, "Tengazako," an awesome reiteration that is pretty much the only redux of Paper Planes I've heard that's coherent as its own track. "Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa" cleverly takes &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/vampireweekend"&gt;Vampire Weekend'&lt;/a&gt;s calypso-inspired guitar riff and places african drumming and singing over it for a rich sound that feels authentically Malawian. "Boyz" remixes &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mia"&gt;M.I.A&lt;/a&gt;. again and throws in &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/akon"&gt;Akon&lt;/a&gt;'s vocal with the help of autotune (shocking!) as well as Mwamwaya's for a really interesting twist on the arrangement that still doesn't stray too far from the original. Interestingly, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theverybestmyspace"&gt;The Very Best&lt;/a&gt; has also included original tracks tracks, which are equally compelling. "Funa Funa" and "Sister Betina" use the same winning formula of Malawian instrumentation/vocals over a western mix, but the production is so spotless you'd swear it was lifted from elsewhere (not to discredit Radioclit). For anybody else in need of an upper as much as me, throw this on with a strong cup of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengazako - The Very Best &lt;embed src="http://dc112.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc112.4shared.com/img/103214628/35dc2720/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103214628_2F35dc2720_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090503-175047-a1599f8f/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103214628/35dc2720/Tengazako.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa - The Very Best &lt;embed src="http://dc112.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc112.4shared.com/img/103214553/ef09d636/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103214553_2Fef09d636_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090503-175233-c80bca17/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103214553/ef09d636/Cape_Cod_Kwassa_Kwassa.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyz - The Very Best &lt;embed src="http://dc112.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc112.4shared.com/img/103214574/435b2117/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103214574_2F435b2117_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090503-175247-224c883d/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103214574/435b2117/Boyz.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funa Funa - The Very Best &lt;embed src="http://dc112.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc112.4shared.com/img/103214595/aadf3c0f/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103214595_2Faadf3c0f_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090503-175306-f9944b88/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103214595/aadf3c0f/Funa_Funa.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Betina - The Very Best &lt;embed src="http://dc112.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc112.4shared.com/img/103214614/174738c8/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103214614_2F174738c8_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090503-175322-366efe13/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103214614/174738c8/Sister_Betina_1.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc112.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-4795839574249103496?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4795839574249103496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/bestest-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4795839574249103496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4795839574249103496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/bestest-best.html' title='The Bestest Best'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sf4FosKRdOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Fe8rKpxhFJs/s72-c/l_a86e79a3791843e88585b9dcf173bea0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-2203568365224656186</id><published>2009-05-02T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:38:09.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casxi-Me, Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfzQYmAxvpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Jru-ia1P9BQ/s1600-h/l_e322fcef26366bb3548a7157954c8fba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfzQYmAxvpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Jru-ia1P9BQ/s320/l_e322fcef26366bb3548a7157954c8fba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331365179839069842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/casxio"&gt;Casxio&lt;/a&gt; (pronounced Cah-see-yo) is one of the most exciting bands coming out of LA right now as they put on one of the most impressive showings at SXSW. Reminiscent of french indie group &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wearephoenix"&gt;Phoenix&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/casxio"&gt;Casxio&lt;/a&gt; takes funk rhythm guitar and throws a falsetto that sounds closer &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mika"&gt;Mika&lt;/a&gt; (oh yeah, they can hit those notes). "Seventeen" has already gotten a lot of blog attention (as well as a great remix) and is well on its way to becoming an underground hit. "Roque Baby" delivers more consistent danceable funk/rock/pop. The band's video for "Boiling Points" directed by Fresh Kill is not for the faint of heart with a bloody plotline that's almost comical in contrast to the carefree music it's promoting. Just in time for the summer, get into &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/casxio"&gt;Casxio&lt;/a&gt; before your annoying friend does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/3/27/1839071/Seventeen.mp3"&gt;Seventeen - Casxio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roque Baby - Casxio &lt;embed src="http://dc107.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc107.4shared.com/img/103053709/54b02071/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103053709_2F54b02071_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-193943-7b4211aa/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103053709/54b02071/Casxio_-_Roque_Baby.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc107.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc107.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventeen (Noel Zancanella remix) - Casxio &lt;embed src="http://dc107.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc107.4shared.com/img/103053717/aa133c37/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103053717_2Faa133c37_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-193919-362a75f7/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103053717/aa133c37/Casxio_-_Seventeen_Noel_Zancanella_Remix_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc107.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc107.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boiling Points - Casxio &lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdZisieMNtY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdZisieMNtY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-2203568365224656186?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2203568365224656186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/casxi-me-baby_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2203568365224656186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2203568365224656186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/casxi-me-baby_02.html' title='Casxi-Me, Baby'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfzQYmAxvpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Jru-ia1P9BQ/s72-c/l_e322fcef26366bb3548a7157954c8fba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-737618626685843178</id><published>2009-05-02T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:33:28.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfyZ1FT_HKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XIA2viYdpfg/s1600-h/POD1227228511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfyZ1FT_HKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XIA2viYdpfg/s320/POD1227228511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331305196137946274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to write about one of the numerous fantastic albums released, but the sounds of 2008's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost Wisdom &lt;/span&gt;from Washington band &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/elverumandsun"&gt;Mount Eerie &lt;/a&gt;with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/juliedoiron"&gt;Julie Doiron&lt;/a&gt; and Fred Squire forced my ink elsewhere. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/elverumandsun"&gt;Mount Eerie,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/elverumandsun"&gt;Phil Elverum&lt;/a&gt;'s continuation of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/elverumandsun"&gt;The Microphones&lt;/a&gt;, has created one of the most genuinely beautiful acoustic records I've ever heard. Everything from the lyrics to the harmonies to the melodies is masterfully constructed. Though the sound isn't innovative, it's perfect in its simplicity. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/juliedoiron"&gt;Doiron&lt;/a&gt;'s confident vocal intertwines with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/elverumandsun"&gt;Elverum&lt;/a&gt;'s shaky voice to create a fragile, almost discordant sound that leaves you hanging on every note. The album itself is a coherent unit with every track playing towards the vision of the album as a whole, which makes it difficult to pick standouts. "Voice in Headphones" introduces an electric guitar and a more expansive arrangement with vocal layers to create the closest thing this album comes to a crescendo. "O My Heart" showcases the softer end of the album driven by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/juliedoiron"&gt;Doiron&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/elverumandsun"&gt;Elverum&lt;/a&gt;'s vocal interaction. "You Swan, Go On" is a more upbeat track that features &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/elverumandsun"&gt;Elverum&lt;/a&gt;'s vocal heavily with a more assured melody that bears resemblance to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sufjanstevens"&gt;Sufjan Stevens.&lt;/a&gt; There are rare times an album fits a day perfectly, so for anybody lucky enough to be in Boston by an open window, hit play and sink in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice in Headphones - Mount Eerie &lt;embed src="http://dc149.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc149.4shared.com/img/103022596/1cd5e9b2/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103022596_2F1cd5e9b2_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-153228-1d406c5e/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103022596/1cd5e9b2/02_Voice_in_Headphones.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O My Heart - Mount Eerie &lt;embed src="http://dc149.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc149.4shared.com/img/103022621/63031b83/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103022621_2F63031b83_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-153315-c890676c/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103022621/63031b83/09_O_My_Heart.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Swan, Go On - Mount Eerie &lt;embed src="http://dc149.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc149.4shared.com/img/103022606/cf51eca2/dlink__2Fdownload_2F103022606_2Fcf51eca2_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-153254-ef03e830/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/103022606/cf51eca2/03_You_Swan_Go_On.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc149.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-737618626685843178?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/737618626685843178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/sleepy-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/737618626685843178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/737618626685843178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/sleepy-heart.html' title='Sleepy Heart'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfyZ1FT_HKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XIA2viYdpfg/s72-c/POD1227228511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-4740438945213297403</id><published>2009-05-02T04:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T04:40:31.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insectomania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfwuJ1t_FLI/AAAAAAAAAII/y8G0Edd307A/s1600-h/l_9bcd3b43be1b64e7bcb4c7977ff97a3f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfwuJ1t_FLI/AAAAAAAAAII/y8G0Edd307A/s320/l_9bcd3b43be1b64e7bcb4c7977ff97a3f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331186805473481906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebuguk"&gt;The Bug&lt;/a&gt;, one of Kevin Martin's 20 aliases, takes London dubstep, Jamaican dancehall, and grunge and turns them on their face. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebuguk"&gt;The Bug&lt;/a&gt; offers dirty beats in clean arrangements that dabble in an array of styles for an aggressive sound like nothing you've ever heard before. "Poison Dart" feat. Warrior Queen is a feminist rant with an arrangement that's heavily reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/santigold"&gt;Santigold&lt;/a&gt;. "Skeng" drops quite possibly the deepest bass I've ever heard with Killa P-Flowdan's decidedly flatline vocal giving the track an eerie march quality that listens like a war cry. "Angry" featuring Tippa Irie is the closest thing &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebuguk"&gt;The Bug &lt;/a&gt;offers to straight Dancehall and is an infectuous party anthem that goes out to one of my favorite biddies back home who's always ready to rraaaaage (2 days, Nessyface). For adventurous hip/hop enthusiasts looking for something fresh, look no further than &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebuguk"&gt;The Bug&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poison Dart f. Warrior Queen &lt;embed src="http://dc151.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc151.4shared.com/img/102957756/b762048e/dlink__2Fdownload_2F102957756_2Fb762048e_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-073835-3dcc933c/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/102957756/b762048e/11_Poison_Dart_ftWarrior_Queen.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeng f. Killa P-Flowdan &lt;embed src="http://dc151.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc151.4shared.com/img/102957734/f36c224/dlink__2Fdownload_2F102957734_2Ff36c224_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-073908-dd2d9a25/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/102957734/f36c224/03_Skeng_ftKilla_P_-_Flowdan.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry f. Tippa Irie &lt;embed src="http://dc151.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc151.4shared.com/img/102957740/471a90fa/dlink__2Fdownload_2F102957740_2F471a90fa_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090502-073933-c5694cd2/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/102957740/471a90fa/01_Angry_ftTippa_Irie.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc151.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-4740438945213297403?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4740438945213297403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/insectomania_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4740438945213297403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4740438945213297403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/insectomania_02.html' title='Insectomania'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfwuJ1t_FLI/AAAAAAAAAII/y8G0Edd307A/s72-c/l_9bcd3b43be1b64e7bcb4c7977ff97a3f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-6909221432475956862</id><published>2009-05-01T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:44:10.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Batgirl: Redux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sfu_W1Ip7CI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vHjq3yybNXQ/s1600-h/bat_for_lashes_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sfu_W1Ip7CI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vHjq3yybNXQ/s320/bat_for_lashes_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331064982864522274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/batforlashes"&gt;Bat For Lashes&lt;/a&gt; AKA Natasha Kahn's etherial, haunting music that has (justifiably) earned her comparisons to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bjork"&gt;Bjork&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pjharvey"&gt;PJ Harvey&lt;/a&gt; comes back in full force on her sophomore effort &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two Suns. &lt;/span&gt;For the first time Kahn's music feels like a complete artistic vision realized, which is particularly apparent on stunning tracks like "Glass," whose arrangement of a faint organ, crashing drums, and electronic backnoise builds and whirls with her vocalizations to create an incredible wall of sound that gives Kahn's vocal room to breathe in the massive space created by the echoing reverb. "Sleep Alone" combines a melody that might as well have been taken straight from Tori Amos's mouth with electronic synth noise and acoustic guitars that play perfectly off each other. The record's single, "Daniel," recalls &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mgmt"&gt;MGMT &lt;/a&gt;with it's airy synth sounds and funk-inspired electric guitars, while a steady drum machine hits brings forth an element of synth-rock à la &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Blitz&lt;/span&gt;. One of the better albums I've heard this year, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two Suns&lt;/span&gt; is definitely worth a listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glass - Bat For Lashes &lt;embed src="http://dc146.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc146.4shared.com/img/102916927/c8864e70/dlink__2Fdownload_2F102916927_2Fc8864e70_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090501-235516-7c784ab3/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/102916927/c8864e70/01_-_Bat_For_Lashes_-_Glass.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc146.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc146.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep Alone - Bat For Lashes &lt;embed src="http://dc146.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc146.4shared.com/img/102916966/dbedbbe2/dlink__2Fdownload_2F102916966_2Fdbedbbe2_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090501-235602-7bec07b/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/102916966/dbedbbe2/02_Sleep_Alone.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc146.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc146.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel - Bat For Lashes &lt;embed src="http://dc146.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc146.4shared.com/img/102916891/c3d358b9/dlink__2Fdownload_2F102916891_2Fc3d358b9_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090501-235627-9c2682d8/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/102916891/c3d358b9/04_Daniel.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc146.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc146.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-6909221432475956862?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6909221432475956862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/batgirl-redux.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6909221432475956862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6909221432475956862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/batgirl-redux.html' title='Batgirl: Redux'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sfu_W1Ip7CI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vHjq3yybNXQ/s72-c/bat_for_lashes_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-2863202568807744761</id><published>2009-04-28T18:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:12:07.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cage Your Children...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sfeo5OFNdnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4UrsiSIsxNk/s1600-h/l_34f01a22a778310007e634d66666a085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sfeo5OFNdnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4UrsiSIsxNk/s320/l_34f01a22a778310007e634d66666a085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329914385002231410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cagetheelephant"&gt;Cage the Elephant&lt;/a&gt;, straight from Bowling Green, Kentucky, is the kind of group that makes me happy the south exists. After a week of enough club music to make my ears bleed hair gel and fake tanner, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cagetheelephant"&gt;Cage the Elephant&lt;/a&gt;'s modern take on southern blues/rock that combines the sound of British rock groups like &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/arcticmonkeys"&gt;Arctic Monkeys&lt;/a&gt; with the grit of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theblackkeys"&gt;Black Keys&lt;/a&gt; is the magical glass of cold sweet tea that has the power to ease my mental hangover and hold my hand for the come-down. Don't be mistaken, these kiddies go hard every step of the way. Their self-titled debut came out last June, and the tinges of brit-rock favorite &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/arcticmonkeys"&gt;Arctic Monkeys&lt;/a&gt; in their distorted, frenetic sound can  be held accountable for the fact that they've caught on quicker overseas. "Ain't No Rest For the Wicked," the song that turned me onto them initially, is a sure favorite for any &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theblackkeys"&gt;Black Keys&lt;/a&gt; fans and won these gentlemen the 32nd spot on the UK Singles Chart. "Tiny Little Robots," on which lead singer Matt Schultz's vocal sounds crazily similar to that of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thekooks"&gt;The Kooks&lt;/a&gt;'s leading man Luke Pritchard veers away from the guitar slide and takes on a harder sound closer to that of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thehives"&gt;The Hives&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/beyourownpetmusic"&gt;Be Your Own Pet&lt;/a&gt; with great success. "In One Ear" throws in some southern white-boy rap à la Kid Rock (but infinitely less annoying), and combines it with some skillicious guitar licks that are easily the song's main attraction and a chorus that's catchy enough. As a whole, the integrity and quality of this southern rock is something I haven't heard since &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kingsofleon"&gt;Kings of Leon&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Youth and Young Manhood &lt;/span&gt;back in 2003. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cagetheelephants"&gt;Cage the Elephant&lt;/a&gt; is definitely a band to watch out for in the future and enjoy now with a healthy dose of sunshine or whatever else you can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't No Rest for the Wicked - Cage the Elephant &lt;embed src="http://dc148.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc148.4shared.com/img/102330903/3edc731/dlink__2Fdownload_2F102330903_2F3edc731_2F19_5F_5F_5FCage_5Fthe_5FElephant_5F_5F_5FAin_5F_5Ft_5FNo_5FRest_5Ffor_5Fthe_5FWicked_5F_5F_5F_5FwwwKOMP3net_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090428-220141-49000b2b/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/102330903/3edc731/19___Cage_the_Elephant___Ain__t_No_Rest_for_the_Wicked____wwwKOMP3net_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc148.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc148.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=%22http://hypem.com/track/805075%22%3ECage%20The%20Elephant%20-%20Tiny%20Little%20Robots%3C/a%3E"&gt;Tiny Little Robots - Cage the Elephant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQI5RCVu1jw"&gt;In One Ear - Cage the Elephant &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-2863202568807744761?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2863202568807744761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/cage-your-children.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2863202568807744761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2863202568807744761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/cage-your-children.html' title='Cage Your Children...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sfeo5OFNdnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4UrsiSIsxNk/s72-c/l_34f01a22a778310007e634d66666a085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-9045613396361727252</id><published>2009-04-23T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:33:17.634-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meiko'/><title type='text'>Meiko</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfETfTKUxKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gcDMxOGJhh4/s1600-h/121701135_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfETfTKUxKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gcDMxOGJhh4/s320/121701135_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328061262596457634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a few months since the release of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/meiko"&gt;Meiko&lt;/a&gt;'s eponymous debut on Myspace Records, but her gorgeous rasp brought forth by the shuffle function on my iTunes placed her back into the foreground of my attention.  Though she's being marketed similarly to a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/colbiecaillat"&gt;Colbie Caillat&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/meiko"&gt;Meiko&lt;/a&gt;'s songwriting is, in my opinion, prolific enough to make that comparison slightly offensive. Her breakout single is the fun, "Boys with Girlfriends," and as solid as it is, doesn't do her justice. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/meiko"&gt;Meiko&lt;/a&gt; shines brightest at her darkest and weirdest. The uncomfortably lagging drum hits and minor chords behind &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/meiko"&gt;Meiko&lt;/a&gt;'s scratchy vocal on "Hawaii" is the kind of artistic achievement that make some of the glamour shots featured on her Myspace page merit a firm punch in the nose for the people responsible for her image marketing (I blame you, Myspace Tom). "Said and Done" is another track that perfectly showcases her quirky charm and reveals her to be more than just another face in the mess of generally-pleasant-but-mediocre singer-songwriters (yes, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/joshradin"&gt;Josh Radin&lt;/a&gt;, I'm talking to you). "Reasons to Love You" and "How Lucky We Are," the two tracks that initially caught my attention, feature gorgeous stripped down arrangements and hummable melodies. Truth be told, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/meiko"&gt;Meiko&lt;/a&gt;'s vocal is the main selling point and her material is worth checking on that basis alone.  Fingers crossed that she won't sell out on her sophomore effort, cause I think she's got some soul power (and you ain't got no soul power).&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/70489665/af6be28a/meiko_-_boys_with_girlfriends.html?s=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/97059089/8fff5586/GA_401_Meiko_-_Reasons_To_Love_You.html?s=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-9045613396361727252?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9045613396361727252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/meiko.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/9045613396361727252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/9045613396361727252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/meiko.html' title='Meiko'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SfETfTKUxKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gcDMxOGJhh4/s72-c/121701135_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-8812066000415162750</id><published>2009-04-21T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T17:36:09.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin Harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M.I.T.C.H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stiffed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uffie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santigold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ed Banger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feadz'/><title type='text'>I LOVE (santi)GOOOOLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Se5hvrWDgqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JOIN6ulGFXw/s1600-h/3292_1090388904467_1368810034_30336436_5134739_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Se5hvrWDgqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JOIN6ulGFXw/s320/3292_1090388904467_1368810034_30336436_5134739_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327302880942850722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After seeing &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/santigold"&gt;Santigold&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, I am pretty much sold as her biggest fan. (This may or may not be due to the fact that she gave me a shout out from on stage for having the same sunglasses on - by divine coincidence - as her backup singers and I can now die happy...see above as evidence.) In honor of her killer set I've decided to feature a thr-oh!-back to her old punk band, Stiffed, which offered some pretty great samplings of their own with her snazzy vocal, particularly this little gem, "Radio." And so long as I'm giving in to self-indulgence and rrraggeeyyy times, I'm gonna throw in a great mash-up of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/taylorswift"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/a&gt;'s "Love Story" and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/usher"&gt;Usher&lt;/a&gt;'s "Love in This Club" that my friends and neighbors are sick of hearing due to the fact that I've had it on repeat for the past two weeks(credit/blame on you, Sarah Sull, of whose voice Swift's vocal, by the way, is eerily reminiscent), as well as a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/calvinharristv"&gt;Calvin Harris&lt;/a&gt; Hervé edit, and some &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mitch2013"&gt;M.I.T.C.H.&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/uffie"&gt;Uffie&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/feadz"&gt;Feadz&lt;/a&gt; magic. It's a rainy day in B-town, so why not. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Stiffed/_/Radio"&gt;Radio - Stiffed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Club/Love - 99ALLins &lt;embed src="http://dc105.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc105.4shared.com/img/100702435/28dc43f0/dlink__2Fdownload_2F100702435_2F28dc43f0_2FClub_5FLove.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090421-202613-8925f8d0/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/100702435/28dc43f0/Club_Love.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc105.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc105.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Not Alone (Herve edit) - Calvin Harris &lt;embed src="http://dc105.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc105.4shared.com/img/100702499/db85e751/dlink__2Fdownload_2F100702499_2Fdb85e751_2FIm_5FNot_5FAlone_5F_5FHerve_5FRemix_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090421-202659-1246acce/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/100702499/db85e751/Im_Not_Alone__Herve_Remix_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc105.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc105.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fais Rentrer Les Euros (F. Feadz and Uffie - Feadz vocal mix) - M.I.T.C.H &lt;embed src="http://dc105.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc105.4shared.com/img/100702464/22ac8723/dlink__2Fdownload_2F100702464_2F22ac8723_2FFais_5FRentrer_5FLes_5FEuros_5F_5Ffeat_5FUffie_5F_5FFeadz_5F_5F_5FFeadzs_5FVocal_5FRemix_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090421-202747-62cbaa0e/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/100702464/22ac8723/Fais_Rentrer_Les_Euros__feat_Uffie__Feadz___Feadzs_Vocal_Remix_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc105.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc105.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-8812066000415162750?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8812066000415162750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-santigoooold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8812066000415162750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8812066000415162750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-santigoooold.html' title='I LOVE (santi)GOOOOLD'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Se5hvrWDgqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JOIN6ulGFXw/s72-c/3292_1090388904467_1368810034_30336436_5134739_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-6795875179098600141</id><published>2009-04-17T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:55:53.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoops'/><title type='text'>Alley-SHOOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SeizniVLEsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WbJGbTYbmm8/s1600-h/l_ef8dbdcf1c310899aab3316fe4b85bc8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SeizniVLEsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WbJGbTYbmm8/s320/l_ef8dbdcf1c310899aab3316fe4b85bc8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325704051177493186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/shoops"&gt;SHOOPS&lt;/a&gt; is a name any fan of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kidcudi"&gt;Kid Cudi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kanyewest"&gt;Kanye West&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/crookers"&gt;Crookers&lt;/a&gt;, or good music in general should commit to memory. Self-described as "Your only source for sex-pop," Dave and Yury make music that's dance/trance/popgenius/auto-tunemadness/deepbass/puresex. Their album should be dropping later this spring and will no doubt be heard on every dancefloor from LA to London. Hipsters and club fiends alike will be able to get down to these amazing tracks.  "Do me, Work it" is a remix of Thunderheist's Jerk It, and my favorite of theirs. "King of Bongo" is an incredible cover/remix of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/manuchao"&gt;Manu Chao&lt;/a&gt; that is sure to carry any and all through the Rastifarian xmas that is 4/2o. "Control (Me)" is a slower track that showcases the 808 side of Montreal geniuses Dave and Yury. The haze induced by the sudden rush of dopamine to the face may impair judgment. Be sure to hit the little paper clip looking button on the right side of the play bar to download any track that strikes your fancy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do Me, Work It (Dear Isis "jerk it" Remix) - SHOOPS &lt;embed src="http://dc147.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc147.4shared.com/img/99446878/dfde28ca/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99446878_2Fdfde28ca_2FDo_5FMe_5FWork_5FIt_5F_5FDear_5FIsis_5F_5Fjerk_5Fit_5F_5FRemix_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090417-130445-ec781051/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99446878/dfde28ca/Do_Me_Work_It__Dear_Isis__jerk_it__Remix_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming to Town (Remix) - SHOOPS &lt;embed src="http://dc147.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc147.4shared.com/img/99446778/d4826ff7/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99446778_2Fd4826ff7_2FComing_5FTo_5FTown_5F_5FRemix_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090417-130507-e0bc180b/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99446778/d4826ff7/Coming_To_Town__Remix_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance For Me (Remix) - SHOOPS &lt;embed src="http://dc147.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc147.4shared.com/img/99446899/365a35d2/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99446899_2F365a35d2_2FDance_5FFor_5FMe_5F_5FRemix_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090417-130523-f66cbc00/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99446899/365a35d2/Dance_For_Me__Remix_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Control (Me) - SHOOPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of Bongo (Manu Chao cover) - SHOOPS &lt;embed src="http://dc147.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc147.4shared.com/img/99446792/aad4ab67/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99446792_2Faad4ab67_2FKing_5Fof_5FBongo_5FBong.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090417-130737-9f4ad9ad/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99446792/aad4ab67/King_of_Bongo_Bong.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc147.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc147.4shared.com/img/99446840/fa28f33b/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99446840_2Ffa28f33b_2FControl_5F_5FMe_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090417-130542-e986f41a/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99446840/fa28f33b/Control__Me_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc147.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-6795875179098600141?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6795875179098600141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/alley-shoop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6795875179098600141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6795875179098600141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/alley-shoop.html' title='Alley-SHOOP!'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SeizniVLEsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WbJGbTYbmm8/s72-c/l_ef8dbdcf1c310899aab3316fe4b85bc8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-8381704022384706554</id><published>2009-04-16T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T17:39:49.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Sovereign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mickey Avalon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uffie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ed Banger'/><title type='text'>Club Bangerzz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SefVqNpHJ1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/9C_JJlcdT5Q/s1600-h/uffie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SefVqNpHJ1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/9C_JJlcdT5Q/s320/uffie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325460005582219090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/uffie"&gt;Uffie&lt;/a&gt;'s music for the past year or so, and I'm waiting on the edge of my seat for Ed Banger to give this girl the full length she deserves. Many will recognize her vocal from Justice's "Tthhee Ppaarrttyy," but I can promise she has bigger things up her sleeve. One of the most exciting rappers to hit the scene (read: my earspace) since Mickey Av, she's got the white girl slow spit of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ladysovereign"&gt;Lady Sovereign&lt;/a&gt; with the swagger of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/peaches"&gt;Peaches&lt;/a&gt;. Crunchy beats, 3 parts filth, 1 part glitter. Check out "Pop the Glock" to whet your palate - Choose Your Own Adventure: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/littleboots"&gt;Little Boots&lt;/a&gt; fans head two spaces forward to "Steroids," Househeads go straight to "Robot Oeuf."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/1308278-158"&gt;Pop the Glock - Uffie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.zippyshare.com/v/46142815/file.html"&gt;Steroids - Uffie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/48736309/e20bd1a1/Uffie_-_Robot_Oeuf.html"&gt;Robot Oeuf - Uffie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-8381704022384706554?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8381704022384706554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/club-bangerzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8381704022384706554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8381704022384706554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/club-bangerzz.html' title='Club Bangerzz...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SefVqNpHJ1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/9C_JJlcdT5Q/s72-c/uffie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-8352829534340105175</id><published>2009-04-16T18:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T17:41:33.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily Haines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metric'/><title type='text'>What's Your Fantasy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sefh7DcYueI/AAAAAAAAAGw/b9vbhoi05fQ/s1600-h/metric01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sefh7DcYueI/AAAAAAAAAGw/b9vbhoi05fQ/s320/metric01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325473489041799650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metric"&gt;Metric&lt;/a&gt; has never been the band to churn out album after album. 2003's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old World Underground, Where Are You Now? &lt;/span&gt;brand of in your face rock -with-a-message-and-a-backbeat reflected the title perfectly and gained a cult following, but not mass appeal. While 2005's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live It Out&lt;/span&gt;  delivered more consistent rock, the hiatus didn't show the band making strides. This time, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metric"&gt;Metric&lt;/a&gt; left a four year hiatus between records, which placed me in nervous anticipation of either a lackluster junior effort or an epiphany. From the very first listen it is  apparent that &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metric"&gt;Metric&lt;/a&gt; that has finally honed in on their sound. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantasies&lt;/span&gt; commits fully to the synth-driven aesthetic hinted at on tracks like "Combat Baby," but is conscious to maintain the catchy guitar licks and snarky lyrics that won the affection of die-hard fans initially. The real draw of their new material is its absolutely infectuous hooks that could easily give tracks like "Help, I'm Alive"  airplay on mainstream radio. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metric"&gt;Metric&lt;/a&gt; incorporates this melodic brilliance as they weave in rawer, more etherial tracks, too, like "Gimme Sympathy" that allow Emily Haines's piercing vocals to give her confident, thoughtful lyrics room to smack at your heartstrings. With a record this top notch, it should only be a matter of time before Metric becomes a household name. Standout tracks include "Help, I'm alive," "Gimme Sympathy," "Sick Muse," and my personal favorite, "Satellite Mind." One of the strongest records released this year, not checking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantasies&lt;/span&gt; out would be a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help, I'm Alive - Metric &lt;embed src="http://dc124.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc124.4shared.com/img/99043540/5ebfd24c/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99043540_2F5ebfd24c_2F01-metric-help_5Fim_5Falive.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090416-221721-84e694e7/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99043540/5ebfd24c/01-metric-help_im_alive.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick Muse - Metric &lt;embed src="http://dc124.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc124.4shared.com/img/99043547/c0db47ef/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99043547_2Fc0db47ef_2F02-metric-sick_5Fmuse.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090416-221816-950546a9/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99043547/c0db47ef/02-metric-sick_muse.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme Sympathy - Metric &lt;embed src="http://dc124.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc124.4shared.com/img/99043525/788f8145/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99043525_2F788f8145_2F06_5FGimme_5FSympathy.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090416-221838-f6c9c0b7/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99043525/788f8145/06_Gimme_Sympathy.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite Mind - Metric &lt;embed src="http://dc124.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc124.4shared.com/img/99043557/d9c076ae/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99043557_2Fd9c076ae_2F03-metric-satellite_5Fmind.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090416-221900-a59b9bdf/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99043557/d9c076ae/03-metric-satellite_mind.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help, I'm Alive (acoustic) &lt;embed src="http://dc124.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc124.4shared.com/img/99043615/51e46cdf/dlink__2Fdownload_2F99043615_2F51e46cdf_2FHelp_5FIm_5FAlive_5F-_5FAcoustic.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090416-221948-bdc4bd83/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/99043615/51e46cdf/Help_Im_Alive_-_Acoustic.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc124.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-8352829534340105175?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8352829534340105175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-your-fantasy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8352829534340105175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/8352829534340105175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-your-fantasy.html' title='What&apos;s Your Fantasy?'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sefh7DcYueI/AAAAAAAAAGw/b9vbhoi05fQ/s72-c/metric01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-530039719892930390</id><published>2009-03-25T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:29:00.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know what small feet mean...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ScomXlwTEPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/opNjCrQg2NE/s1600-h/little-boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ScomXlwTEPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/opNjCrQg2NE/s320/little-boots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317104496777826546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/littlebootsmusic"&gt;Little Boots &lt;/a&gt;is the blogosphere's newest darling, and a personal favorite of Dame &lt;a href="http://www.perezhilton.com/"&gt;Perez Hilton&lt;/a&gt;. She's been all over the lips of the oh-so-trendy  and frankly, until yesterday, I was unimpressed. Despite this, it's impossible to deny that her brand of catchy electropop isnt a tad infectuous, as evidenced by the fact that it has earned second place in Brit's Critics' Choice award (behind another personal favorite of mine, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/florenceandthemachinemusic"&gt;Florence and the Machine&lt;/a&gt;). She's working with one of my favorite producers, Greg Kurstin (one half of the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebirdandthebee"&gt;Bird and the Bee&lt;/a&gt;, as well as producer for &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lilyallen"&gt;Lily Allen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ladyhawkerock"&gt;Ladyhawke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ladyhawkerock"&gt;,&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/britneyspears"&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/a&gt; among others), so you know her sound is going to be semi-legit, at worst. Her leadoff single, "Meddle," features her trademark dance sound with a vibe that's creepy in the foreign-gu-down-the-hall-whose-gaze-might-linger-a-few-seconds-too-long-but-is-generally-harmless kind of way. Don't get me wrong, "Meddle" is good, but after hearing it, I wasn't jumping up and down. Then I saw her stripped down cover/home video viral success of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kidcudi"&gt;Kid Cudi&lt;/a&gt;'s "Day N Nite," and she began to win me over. Then yesterday came, oh, glorious yesterday, and I heard her cover of Freddie Mercury's "Love Kills." The minute those glittering beats hit my ears I began shouting her name across the rooftops (read: dancing embarrassingly alone in my room). Is she pop's next darling? Debatable. Is she at the top of my pregame playlist cleverly entitled "rrrraaageeeee?" Absolutely. Homegirl goes down easier than a red-headed slut (1 part peach schnapps, 1 part cranberry juice, 1 part jager, 10 parts multiple mouthgasms). Git some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://candy.indiepaws.net/mp3/Friday_Fix/2009-03-20/Little_Boots-Meddle.mp3"&gt;Meddle - Little Boots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4AHoTH5_uI"&gt;Day N Nite (Kid Cudi Cover) - Little Boots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Kills (Freddie Mercury Cover) - Little Boots&lt;embed src="http://dc122.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc122.4shared.com/img/94929919/f52b4205/dlink__2Fdownload_2F94929919_2Ff52b4205_2F06_5FLove_5FKills_5F_5FBuffetlibre_5Fvs_5FSidechains_5FRemix_5F_5F_5FFreddie_5FMercury_5FCover_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090325-124151-f668b18e/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/94929919/f52b4205/06_Love_Kills__Buffetlibre_vs_Sidechains_Remix___Freddie_Mercury_Cover_.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc122.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc122.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" height="250" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-530039719892930390?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/530039719892930390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-what-small-feet-means.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/530039719892930390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/530039719892930390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-what-small-feet-means.html' title='You know what small feet mean...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/ScomXlwTEPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/opNjCrQg2NE/s72-c/little-boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-2672977482049387864</id><published>2009-03-17T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T06:07:11.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Stoned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sb-PuNQRLqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_JpsW4M3vgA/s1600-h/AngusJuliaStone-02-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sb-PuNQRLqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_JpsW4M3vgA/s320/AngusJuliaStone-02-big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314124109315124898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Move over vegemite, cute fuzzy creatures, and belligerence,&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/angusandjuliastone"&gt; Angus &amp;amp; Julia Stone&lt;/a&gt; are officially the best thing Australia has to offer. This brother/sister duo's debut album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Book Like This&lt;/span&gt; holds the type of quiet, broken-in indie folk music that feels like summer in your ears and lives up to their last name. There's nothing particularly innovative about their sound, that is to say followers of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/casadecalexico"&gt;Calexico&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/vetiverse"&gt;Vetiver&lt;/a&gt; are not going to be knocked sideways, but there's something about the combination of Angus's sweet, lulling voice and Julia's scratchy, Joplin-esque vocal that just goes perfectly with Great Lawn(s) and lazy days. "Paper Aeroplane," the standout track, features a gorgeous guitar line with a melody you won't be able to stop singing. "All the Colours" is a reggae-inspired track that embodies its tagline, "I'm so wasted on you." "Bella" is a triumphant whisper of a love song that would serve as a perfect complement to a note reading, "Do you like me? Check yes or no." With music this soothing, it's impossible to say no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aolcdn.com/_media/ch_music/angus_and_julia_paper_aeroplane.mp3"&gt;Paper Aeroplane - Angus &amp;amp; Julia Stone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JcLnVqo5CWs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;All the Colours - Angus &amp;amp; Julia Stone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DlQo2m69BT8"&gt;Bella - Angus &amp;amp; Julia Stone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-2672977482049387864?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2672977482049387864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/get-stoned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2672977482049387864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2672977482049387864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/get-stoned.html' title='Get Stoned'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sb-PuNQRLqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_JpsW4M3vgA/s72-c/AngusJuliaStone-02-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-6719576915487160143</id><published>2009-03-10T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T07:51:07.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOrchestra?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SbZgyeCrvzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XuyRFUiUxdA/s1600-h/l_268abeda80da3b3417ba38c2b2b7d46c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SbZgyeCrvzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XuyRFUiUxdA/s320/l_268abeda80da3b3417ba38c2b2b7d46c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311539230704123698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That astoundingly clever bit of wordplay on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/hisorchestramusic"&gt;his Orchestra&lt;/a&gt;, my obsession du jour, may or may not be irrelevant, but this music is good enough to stand out through the mess of my 8 am delirium. Straight out of Los Angeles, they're a little bit &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/benfolds"&gt;Ben Folds&lt;/a&gt;, a little bit &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/rufuswainwright"&gt;Rufus Wainwright&lt;/a&gt; (sans annoying oversinging), a little bit &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/themagneticfields"&gt;The Magnetic Fields&lt;/a&gt;, and their debut album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Field Guide to the Wilds, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a feast for the senses...except mainly just the ears. The beautifully simple "Attached," features a smooth male vocal backed by a chirping chorus of ethereal female voices worthy of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stvincent"&gt;St. Vincent&lt;/a&gt; comparisons resting comfortably over a bouncy piano chord progression. The minor chords of "Black Coffin" recall &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/badlydrawnboy"&gt;Badly Drawn Boy&lt;/a&gt; as its cello and violin sections lend an eerie quality to the gorgeous, unassuming ballad that, in the right light, might give you a little shiver. "Hibernation," my personal favorite, sounds like the music that children's singer &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=33888817"&gt;Raffi&lt;/a&gt;  and Edward Scissorhands would make if Raffi had a smidgen of LSD and Edward Scissorhands didn't have scissors for hands. 100% organic 'aw, shucks' goodness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-6719576915487160143?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6719576915487160143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/horchestra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6719576915487160143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6719576915487160143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/horchestra.html' title='HOrchestra?'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SbZgyeCrvzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XuyRFUiUxdA/s72-c/l_268abeda80da3b3417ba38c2b2b7d46c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-1674395014766341321</id><published>2009-03-03T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T05:41:44.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S BLITZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sa4Is7dKbiI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6mV1a2mHQQc/s1600-h/yyy-its-blitz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sa4Is7dKbiI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6mV1a2mHQQc/s320/yyy-its-blitz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309190578683670050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm going to go ahead and skip over the fact that &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/souljaboytellem"&gt;Soulja Boy Tell 'Em&lt;/a&gt; (official name)'s new album iSouljaBoyTellEm (could not make this up) and absurd new single "Kiss Me Thru the Phone" (yes, it's every bit as stupid as the title suggests) are racing up the charts, and begin my frenzied, ecstatic rant about the fact that &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt;' third album,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's Blitz&lt;/span&gt;, has leaked...and is glorious. On account of the leak, the savvy &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;YYY&lt;/a&gt;s have pushed forward the release date until March 10th, but obviously I'm impatient, so here's the review a week before it officially drops. I love &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt; (as I have reiterated one too many times) as much as the next closeted hipster music fanatic, but if you want to name one woman currently recording who has most successfully dialed in on the magic ratio of subversiveness to artistry to good fucking music, there is none other than Karen O. That being said, and although I'm a big proponent of anything &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt;, I must admit that I, like most, have always been very aware that while their live performances are, as one of my friends described, "like seeing jesus and having sex on e at the same time," their EPs tend to make promises of a sound revolution that their full lengths have not yet cashed. I say this tentatively, as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fever to Tell &lt;/span&gt;was nothing short of miraculous, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Show Your Bones&lt;/span&gt; wasn't half bad, but they were certainly not the cohesive, life-changing albums that many had hoped and prayed for after hearing The John Peel Sessions, per se. It is this very reality that has garnered &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt; the incredible cult following they enjoy, but have kept them a few shy of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Radiohead&lt;/a&gt; status, if you will (longevity excluded, evolution excluded, in retrospect...a very sketchy analogy, but you get the point).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Blitz&lt;/span&gt;. For the first time their full length feels like an album. From start to finish, it sounds like a coherent artistic piece, and a prolific one at that. Each track not only functions well on its own, but complements its preceeding and proceeding tracks perfectly, keeping in mind the vision of the album as a whole. Though &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Blitz&lt;/span&gt; has got less of a basement session feel than their earlier stuff (Nick Zinner replaces crunchy guitars with a plethora of synth sounds expansive enough to make even the Pet Shop Boys raise an eyebrow),  it's not overly-polished. Luckily, this time around the acoustic sound that only half-worked on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Show Your Bones&lt;/span&gt; exists solely as bonus material on this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Zero," the leadoff single, has a backbone of 150 bpm (or something in that ballpark...) and the heart of a lion. Karen O's snide signature yelping vocal snaps, "You're a zero. What's your name? Noone's gonna ask it." And then she bitchslapped the wanker with her mic stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heads Will Roll" is a catchy, dance hall anthem gold-plated and covered in glitter. It's what Kanye wishes he could have come up with on 808s. Nick Zinner is a musical genius. It's catchy. It's ethereal. It's 3 am on the Lower East Side. It's indie rock electronica at its absolute finest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Soft Shock" is about as close to "sweet" as the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah&lt;/a&gt;s are gonna let on. This haphazard tribute to the sadness and awkwardness of reuniting with an ex painted with their undeniable flair is as poignant as it is earnest. Over the lowlit synths, Karen O's vocals are like a suckerpunch to the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Skeletons" has a quality that I haven't heard in their music since "Maps." It's a stripped down, slow anthem. A snare drum marches in the background and crescendos slowly. Karen O's voice croons without any of its signature yelping strain, while Nick Zinners synth/guitar puts a quiet din upon which Karen O's vocals can soar. And soar they do. Haunting. Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dull and Life" and "Shame and Fortune" are a refreshing reminder that the early, hard-hitting,fuzz-guitar fiends are still alive and kicking. Though neither track presents an aspect of Yeah Yeah Yeahs we haven't seen before, they serve as a healthy reminder that these kids can conjure up their signature filthy rock sound on command just as well, if not better, than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Runaway" is the surprise track of the album, in a similar way that "Gold Lion" was. Though it's not as album-defining as "Gold Lion" was,  it's the mark of yet another direction the&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt; Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt; can veer into, and master. It's a haunting track that flirts with the border between alt. and  pop . It begins with Karen O's voice accompanied simply by a piano and turns into a pleading ballad that is unmistakably &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt;, but will take any die-hard fan a minute to adjust to - after which they, like anybody else, will have no choice but to, as Lennon might say, turn off your mind, relax, and float downstream. Oh no, it is not dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dragon Queen" deserves to be played in the sleaziest strip club in Chinatown among sordid people doing sordid things. It's creepy, it's weird, and makes you feel creepy and weird for liking it, which you will. You may even experience an aching desire to dance. With a pole. Surrounded only by the sleaziest of people. Do it. Karen O thinks that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hysteric" is another gorgeous slow track that whirls lazily until it stumbles upon it's stunning revelation of a chorus, which, though melodically indistinguishable, pierces like a light through the fog, "you suddenly complete me." Revel. Waver. Lull. It just feels right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album closes with "Little Shadow," which is a freak-show gem. It's like two midgets who fell in love at the carnival. It's bizarre. And adorable. And makes you feel warm and fuzzy inside. And then the smell of stale candy apples sets in. And you realize you don't belong in this crazy world where everything is fun and weird all the time. And it's time to go. But you'll be back. You always come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say this is the best album I've heard this year is not doing it justice. It is one of the best albums I have ever heard. Maybe it's the fact that it's 4 am, or the fact that I have just spent the past 2 hours listening to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6-KBYQrRTSc"&gt;Indian Ragas&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mv9utkz-Jco"&gt;Kecak Vocal Gamelans&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xw9hizi5heM"&gt;Tuvan Throat Singers&lt;/a&gt; (studying for a World Music exam i.e. 2 minutes more of world "music" away from legitimately ripping out my ear drums), but with the help of savior Karen O and her incredible &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yeahyeahyeahs"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/a&gt;, I think I'm in love. Learn it. Live it. Love it, too. Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zero - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635367/22ea7cdd/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635367_2F22ea7cdd_2F01-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Zero.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-020611-b06b46dc/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635367/22ea7cdd/01-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Zero.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heads Will Roll - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635392/d518949d/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635392_2Fd518949d_2F02-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Heads_5FWill_5FRoll.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-020712-ddcd3a7e/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635392/d518949d/02-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Heads_Will_Roll.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft Shock - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635423/44a46b45/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635423_2F44a46b45_2F03-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Soft_5FShock.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-020730-a34ca21a/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635423/44a46b45/03-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Soft_Shock.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeletons - Yeah Yeah Yeah &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635441/fcf0adef/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635441_2Ffcf0adef_2F04-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Skeletons.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-020802-b791947c/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635441/fcf0adef/04-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Skeletons.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dull Life - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635456/7b8f090d/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635456_2F7b8f090d_2F05-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Dull_5FLife.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-020824-c05fdd15/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635456/7b8f090d/05-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Dull_Life.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame and Fortune - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635507/703da7e9/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635507_2F703da7e9_2F06-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Shame_5Fand_5FFortune.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-020906-42f93f42/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635507/703da7e9/06-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Shame_and_Fortune.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635552/7d20a723/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635552_2F7d20a723_2F07-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Runaway.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-020949-f82bfbe1/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635552/7d20a723/07-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Runaway.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragon Queen - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635579/d8c41c29/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635579_2Fd8c41c29_2F08-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Dragon_5FQueen.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-021027-82c644e8/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635579/d8c41c29/08-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Dragon_Queen.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hysteric - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635601/9b18bc85/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635601_2F9b18bc85_2F09-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Hysteric.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-021044-c7ac7dfe/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635601/9b18bc85/09-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Hysteric.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Shadow - Yeah Yeah Yeahs &lt;embed src="http://dc131.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc131.4shared.com/img/90635627/404d7b32/dlink__2Fdownload_2F90635627_2F404d7b32_2F10-Yeah_5FYeah_5FYeahs-Little_5FShadow.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090304-021107-390337dc/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/90635627/404d7b32/10-Yeah_Yeah_Yeahs-Little_Shadow.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acoustic versions of "Soft Shock," "Skeletons," Hysteric," and "Little Shadow" will be available on the 10th, along with the bonus track "Faces."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-1674395014766341321?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1674395014766341321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-blitz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/1674395014766341321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/1674395014766341321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-blitz.html' title='IT&apos;S BLITZ!'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/Sa4Is7dKbiI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6mV1a2mHQQc/s72-c/yyy-its-blitz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-1045108620176492894</id><published>2009-02-27T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:55:09.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazo for Zaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SahGdul1KnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IiUYL-2uWE4/s1600-h/zaho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SahGdul1KnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IiUYL-2uWE4/s320/zaho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307569637392984690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Born in Algeria, living in Montréal, and already a widely recognized R&amp;amp;B force on an international stage, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/zaho"&gt;Zaho&lt;/a&gt; came to me upon a recommendation of a friend (who happens to be Swedish...they're really taking over), and I could not be happier. She draws influence from Senegalese music, with gorgeous guitar lines à la &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/craigdavid"&gt;Craig David &lt;/a&gt;running behind all her gorgeous melodies.   Most notably, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/zaho"&gt;Zaho&lt;/a&gt; allows her northern African roots to infiltrate her music as her arrangement and melodies have unmistakably middle eastern tinges (think a less-douchy "arab money"). "A Nous" sounds like something straight of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/imogenheap"&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;/a&gt;'s song list if &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mia"&gt;M.I.A&lt;/a&gt;. were to throw her spin on it. "Kif'n'dir (Que vais-je faire?)" sounds a bit like a late-90s Brandy. Her beautiful "Je Te Promets," which is a quiet, unassuming ballad, places a simple guitar line to complement her gorgeous vocal. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/zaho"&gt;Zaho&lt;/a&gt; is a name worth committing to memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Nous - Zaho  &lt;embed src="http://dc130.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="470" height="20" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc130.4shared.com/img/89856852/8b354a03/dlink__2Fdownload_2F89856852_2F8b354a03_2F14_5FA_5FNous_5Fzaho.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090227-155331-cdf3c55/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/89856852/8b354a03/14_A_Nous_zaho.html"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Dw37IuJiXQ"&gt;Kif'n'dir (Que vais-je faire?) - Zaho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmF_AasWf2g"&gt;Je Te Promets (live) - Zaho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-1045108620176492894?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1045108620176492894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/crazo-for-zaho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/1045108620176492894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/1045108620176492894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/crazo-for-zaho.html' title='Crazo for Zaho'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SahGdul1KnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IiUYL-2uWE4/s72-c/zaho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-7262219741686683921</id><published>2009-02-21T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T16:07:25.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Fresh and SoCal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SaCNpvK2OAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2ocWLBJc_KM/s1600-h/l_65543a898dac02d0cd15127ff978e71b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SaCNpvK2OAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2ocWLBJc_KM/s320/l_65543a898dac02d0cd15127ff978e71b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305396109218560002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jandjbabyproducts"&gt;Johnson and Jonson&lt;/a&gt; are emcee Blu and under-the-radar producer Mainframe. They're also one of the greatest acts to hit the hip/hop scene in the past year. The youngsters from Long Beach, California released their self-titled debut last September and are bringing some seriously prolific stuff to the table. Mainframe's beats are easy and laid-back while Blu's flow is steady and determined. Blu's voice has a tone that's soft like &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/shwayze"&gt;Shwayze&lt;/a&gt; with lyrics worthy of comparisons to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thecoolkids"&gt;Cool Kids&lt;/a&gt;, and even to bigger guys like &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/common"&gt;Common&lt;/a&gt;. "J&amp;amp;J" is a hard-hitting, lyrical introduction to J&amp;amp;J, while "Bout it Bout it" throws Blu's smooth lyrics over a spanish guitar, a trumpet, and a stripped down beat - an arrangement that needs to be heard to be understood. "Wow" is my personal favorite, featuring one of the coolest vocal samples harmonizing with old school guitar licks and a soft bongo drum. Assemble some good friends, a sunny day, a bowl packed to the brim (with um... Lucky Charms...or soup...or something), and enjoy J&amp;amp;J the way they're meant to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CQhWrpBl9yQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;WOW - Johnson and Jonson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DP3_zKa7XXo&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;J&amp;amp;J - Johnson and Jonson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8T5n8ChL-aY"&gt;Bout it Bout it - Johnson and Jonson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-7262219741686683921?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7262219741686683921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-fresh-and-socal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7262219741686683921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7262219741686683921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-fresh-and-socal.html' title='So Fresh and SoCal'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SaCNpvK2OAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2ocWLBJc_KM/s72-c/l_65543a898dac02d0cd15127ff978e71b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-5824078870711863385</id><published>2009-02-20T14:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:00:24.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Clarkson, A Month Premature...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ8rnNHzQBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Ytghhe5PS_w/s1600-h/82346_kelly-clarkson-all-i-ever-wanted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ8rnNHzQBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Ytghhe5PS_w/s320/82346_kelly-clarkson-all-i-ever-wanted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305006838603005970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As much as I hate to admit it, I got goosebumps of excitement when I heard that &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kellyclarkson"&gt;Kelly Clarkson&lt;/a&gt;'s new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I Ever Wanted, &lt;/span&gt;had leaked. Through my magical powers that have absolutely nothing to do with illegal internet downloading (don't worry about it, Tufts), I have obtained the album and thankfully, it bears a much closer resembles to 2004's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakaway &lt;/span&gt;than her shitfest of an album formally known as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My December. &lt;/span&gt;Overall, it's pretty much what you'd expect from a solid Kelly release (we're on a first name basis). After a couple listens, "I Do Not Hook Up," originally recorded by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/katyperry"&gt;Katy Perry&lt;/a&gt;, is a clear standout. Though I'm usually against faux femine empowerment songs that harp on about the virtues of prudity (lyrics include  "I do not hook up up, I go slow...I fall deep"), it's so goddamn catchy that I'm willing to overlook it. "Don't Let Me Stop You" has a chorus as fantastic and catchy as its verses are awful, while the title track, "All I Ever Wanted" is, as a whole, underwhelming. I will note, however, how similar its guitar line is to that of  Franz Ferdinand's "Take Me Out," and the melody of its chorus to the Backstreet Boys "As Long As You Love Me" (that last observation may or may not be true). "If I Can't Have You" proves that Clarkson's management was definitely taking notes from Britney's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Circus &lt;/span&gt;album, while "Long Shot" could easily pass for &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/katyperry"&gt;Katy Perry&lt;/a&gt; at her best. The hidden gem of this album, "Ready," lets Kelly's flawless vocals float effortlessly above an arrangement that sits somewhere in between those of Sheryl Crow and Feist. For a good laugh, check out "Whyyawannabringmedown," Clarkson's hot mess of an attempt to pull off a song more aptly suited for the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thewhitestripes"&gt;White Stripes&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/beyourownpet"&gt;Be Your Own Pet&lt;/a&gt;.  As a whole, I'll say that it's a solid release, and one that I can safely assume I will hate within two months of Z100 playing it 3-5 times every hour on the hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4J_vlYZoIW0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eDXJkGJhSM8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-5824078870711863385?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5824078870711863385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/kelly-clarkson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5824078870711863385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5824078870711863385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/kelly-clarkson.html' title='Kelly Clarkson, A Month Premature...'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ8rnNHzQBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Ytghhe5PS_w/s72-c/82346_kelly-clarkson-all-i-ever-wanted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-7889974508200295124</id><published>2009-02-19T13:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:33:23.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diduntdidunts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3JRoInNGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/m6NCV8toRMg/s1600-h/mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3JRoInNGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/m6NCV8toRMg/s320/mark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304617240780813410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/markronson"&gt;Mark Ronson&lt;/a&gt;'s collaboration with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/saigonthayardfather"&gt;Saigon&lt;/a&gt; on "Diduntdidunt," is amazing for both its hilarity and overall goodness. The beat is typical Ronson - old school feel with yummy, new school beats. The lyrics are genius, as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/saigonthayardfather"&gt;Saigon&lt;/a&gt; walks the listener through the tales of his encounter with various "diduntdidunts." &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/saigonthayardfather"&gt;Saigon&lt;/a&gt; warns, "I'll knock out your teeth, you'll be literally bumpin' your gums." Clap along, nod along, snap along - I can promise that as long as you're listening to "Didundtdidunt," everything feels right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diduntdidunt - Mark Ronson Feat. Saigon - &lt;embed src="http://dc111.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc111.4shared.com/img/88175461/d90617ec/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88175461_2Fd90617ec_2F07_5FDiduntdidunt_5F_5FFeat_5FSaigon_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090219-161216-3715c0e/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88175461/d90617ec/07_Diduntdidunt__Feat_Saigon_.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture of what I imagine to be a diduntdidunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3KmS9waqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3mKK1rLp-9w/s1600-h/wigger-15513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3KmS9waqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3mKK1rLp-9w/s320/wigger-15513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304618695387015842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lookin' sharp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-7889974508200295124?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7889974508200295124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/diduntdidunts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7889974508200295124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/7889974508200295124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/diduntdidunts.html' title='Diduntdidunts'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3JRoInNGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/m6NCV8toRMg/s72-c/mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-6029810280180592792</id><published>2009-02-19T12:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:32:56.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arr..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3F4Q3en_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/u-Gs6juqxeg/s1600-h/6a00c2252896b98fdb0109d0eb38c2000f-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3F4Q3en_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/u-Gs6juqxeg/s320/6a00c2252896b98fdb0109d0eb38c2000f-500pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304613506503319538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What exactly does a pirate's heart sound like? If Québécois up-and-comer &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/coeurdepirate"&gt;Coeur de Pirate&lt;/a&gt; is any indication, warm summer days and an endless sunrise. Though she sings in french, no prior knowledge of the language is required to connect with her bubbly pop that sounds a bit like if you took &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lilyallen"&gt;Lily Allen&lt;/a&gt;, put her together with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/feist"&gt;Feist&lt;/a&gt;, then fast-forwarded to give them a fun chipmunk voice. And I mean that in the best way. "Comme Des Enfants" recalls Edith Piaf with its stripped-down arrangement and beautiful melody. "Ensemble" is a bouncy single that makes you want to spend the afternoon skipping. In short, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/coeurdepirate"&gt;Coeur de Pirate&lt;/a&gt; is worth a  listen...and then a hundred more . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stream.punkreas.org/Coeur_De_Pirate_-_Comme_Des_Enfants.mp3"&gt;Comme des enfants - Coeur de Pirate &lt;/a&gt;- mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themusicfile.com/images/resources/resources08%20Ensemble.mp3"&gt;Ensemble - Coeur de Pirate&lt;/a&gt; - mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xcEix_B_cWc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;C'était Salement Romantique - Coeur de Pirate&lt;/a&gt;- video&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-6029810280180592792?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6029810280180592792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/arr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6029810280180592792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6029810280180592792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/arr.html' title='Arr..'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ3F4Q3en_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/u-Gs6juqxeg/s72-c/6a00c2252896b98fdb0109d0eb38c2000f-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-5440230601118698319</id><published>2009-02-19T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:32:36.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chester French...on the mouth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZuv6viu54I/AAAAAAAAADI/ERH3ob49j0Y/s1600-h/l_4dad53e7a74c46f39ade652f33b11661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZuv6viu54I/AAAAAAAAADI/ERH3ob49j0Y/s320/l_4dad53e7a74c46f39ade652f33b11661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304026409888311170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chesterfrench"&gt;Chester French&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chesterfrench"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;are just a couple of Harvard grads who decided to start a pop band. Typical stuff. This preppy duo counts &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pharell"&gt;Pharell Williams&lt;/a&gt; as a fan, who recently signed them to his Star Trak label. Their music was featured on Entourage, but something tells me these kids have got bigger things up their argyle sleeves than singing backup for Vinny Chase. "She Loves Everybody" is pop-rock at its sleaziest. "The Jimmy Choos" is the catchiest Monkees-esque thr-oh!-back since "That Thing You Do." Who doesn't like their rock n' roll with a popped collar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Loves Everybody - Chester French &lt;embed src="http://dc102.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc102.4shared.com/img/88239370/8b976b68/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88239370_2F8b976b68_2F01_5F-_5FShe_5FLoves_5FEverybody_5F_5FAlbum_5FVersion_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090218-020014-7fef98d6/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88239370/8b976b68/01_-_She_Loves_Everybody__Album_Version_.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jimmy Choos - Chester French &lt;embed src="http://dc102.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc102.4shared.com/img/88239337/719f3bcf/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88239337_2F719f3bcf_2F05_5FThe_5FJimmy_5FChoos.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090218-020112-9ada17d3/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88239337/719f3bcf/05_The_Jimmy_Choos.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-5440230601118698319?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5440230601118698319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/chester-frenchon-mouth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5440230601118698319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5440230601118698319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/chester-frenchon-mouth.html' title='Chester French...on the mouth.'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZuv6viu54I/AAAAAAAAADI/ERH3ob49j0Y/s72-c/l_4dad53e7a74c46f39ade652f33b11661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-2577926840951050620</id><published>2009-02-19T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:32:13.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-seeing Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpm9IQXMWI/AAAAAAAAABE/efeqaRtwQPQ/s1600-h/dpro-029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpm9IQXMWI/AAAAAAAAABE/efeqaRtwQPQ/s320/dpro-029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303664711556346210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to talk about an oldie but greatie from the perpetually fantastic &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stars"&gt;Stars&lt;/a&gt;. This Québécois group needs no introduction, but I will say their incredible music makes me all fuzzy inside every time I hear it. Though their 2004 release,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Set Yourself On Fire, &lt;/span&gt;is my favorite Stars album, my favorite song of theirs, "Take Me to the Riot," comes off their 2007 release &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Our Bedroom After the War.&lt;/span&gt; It's a stunning, anti-apathy call to arms for passion, lust, and all things holy. Well, maybe not, but it's damn good, and that's good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kate.oberlist.com/stars-03%20take%20me%20to%20the%20riot%201.mp3"&gt;Take me to the Riot - Stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-2577926840951050620?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2577926840951050620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/id-like-to-talk-about-oldie-but-greatie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2577926840951050620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2577926840951050620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/id-like-to-talk-about-oldie-but-greatie.html' title='Re-seeing Stars'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpm9IQXMWI/AAAAAAAAABE/efeqaRtwQPQ/s72-c/dpro-029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-5098743520615996656</id><published>2009-02-19T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:31:52.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Germanotta for Gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmwu6z3JI/AAAAAAAAAA8/e8WHv0r1J9U/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmwu6z3JI/AAAAAAAAAA8/e8WHv0r1J9U/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303664498596633746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My guilty pleasure du jour comes from a personal favorite, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ladygaga"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt;. She's the raunchiest thing to hit the mainstream pop scene since&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/christinaaguilera"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/christinaaguilera"&gt;Christina Aguilera&lt;/a&gt;'s dirrty assless chaps, and I'm loving every minute of it. As a fellow New York Private School Alumna, I've got nothing but love for a girl who successfuly transitions from a uniform of a plaid skirt and white polo to a sequined leotard in the middle of winter. Though her single "Just Dance" put her on the map, her album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fame&lt;/span&gt; is one of the best to come out this year. She writes her own material and though as impressive as it is rare in the mainstream pop world, the material itself is impossibly catchy, not to mention crazy danceable. Her new single, "LoveGame," on which Gaga claims proudly, "I want to take a ride on your disco stick," should be enough to make any shot go down smoother, and her new &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ocwZU89NPi4"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; for the song is pretty bangin', too. "Starstruck" and "Paparazzi" are two tracks guaranteed to enhance any drunken hookup, while "Christmas Tree," in which the always-classy Gaga pleads a lucky sir to "light me up, put me on top, let's fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la," is one of the more inventive takes on a christmas classick. With lyrics like those, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ladygaga"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt;, you have an open invitation to my party (enticing, I know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cembed%20src=%20%22http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf%22%20quality=%22high%22%20width=%22300%22%20height=%2252%22%20allowScriptAccess=%22always%22%20wmode=%22transparent%22%20%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20flashvars=%20%22valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=%5BMP3%20file%20address%5D%22%20pluginspage=%22http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer%22%3E%20%3C/embed%3E"&gt;LoveGame - Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://dc118.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc118.4shared.com/img/88170373/1c82a136/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88170373_2F1c82a136_2F02_5FLoveGame.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090217-152102-64d73b60/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88170373/1c82a136/02_LoveGame.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/v6sr7ij5rg"&gt;Starstruck - Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc99.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc99.4shared.com/img/88170636/e4f5256/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88170636_2Fe4f5256_2FStarstruck.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090217-152458-26688a5/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88170636/e4f5256/Starstruck.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/bb6rikgz4u"&gt;Paparazzi - Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://dc99.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc99.4shared.com/img/88170580/69e90f1/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88170580_2F69e90f1_2F03_5FPaparazzi.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090217-152342-65599c65/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88170580/69e90f1/03_Paparazzi.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cembed%20src=%20%22http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf%22%20quality=%22high%22%20width=%22300%22%20height=%2252%22%20allowScriptAccess=%22always%22%20wmode=%22transparent%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20flashvars=%20%22valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://www.4shared.com/file/88160866/44c6a2a9/01_Christmas_Tree_feat_Space_Cowboy_.html%22%20pluginspage=%22http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer%22%3E%20%3C/embed%3E"&gt;Christmas Tree - Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cembed%20src=%20%22http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf%22%20quality=%22high%22%20width=%22300%22%20height=%2252%22%20allowScriptAccess=%22always%22%20wmode=%22transparent%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20flashvars=%20%22valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://www.4shared.com/file/88160866/44c6a2a9/01_Christmas_Tree_feat_Space_Cowboy_.html%22%20pluginspage=%22http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer%22%3E%20%3C/embed%3E"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;- &lt;embed src="http://dc130.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc130.4shared.com/img/88160866/44c6a2a9/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88160866_2F44c6a2a9_2F01_5FChristmas_5FTree_5F_5Ffeat_5FSpace_5FCowboy_5F.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090217-151857-55e3f74c/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88160866/44c6a2a9/01_Christmas_Tree__feat_Space_Cowboy_.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-5098743520615996656?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5098743520615996656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/were-germanotta-for-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5098743520615996656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5098743520615996656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/were-germanotta-for-gaga.html' title='We&apos;re Germanotta for Gaga'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmwu6z3JI/AAAAAAAAAA8/e8WHv0r1J9U/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-5146953955920709484</id><published>2009-02-19T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:31:20.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Cleastwood?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmhAFh81I/AAAAAAAAAA0/l_xe1HQ3RhU/s1600-h/l_d2c39f1736b2489c9a67d207b8020173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmhAFh81I/AAAAAAAAAA0/l_xe1HQ3RhU/s320/l_d2c39f1736b2489c9a67d207b8020173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303664228327093074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cleasteatwood"&gt;Cleast Eatwood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cleasteatwood"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is the best thing I've heard this year. I'm starting to think that Scandinavia is the future of alt. pop music, because everything I've heard that's worthwhile in the past few months has come from those tall, golden-haired beauties. This swedish group is no exception. They combine vocals and melodies as smooth as lullabies to the backbone of a beat as likely to make you clap your hands as any &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lilwayne"&gt;Lil' Wayne&lt;/a&gt; track. Their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cleasteatwood"&gt;myspace page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cleasteatwood"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;features their incredible Imogen Heap-meets-Sufjan Stevens cover of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mgmt"&gt;MGMT&lt;/a&gt;'s "Electric Feel," however, the real gem of this group is their song "Rabbit Hole," which makes you want to smoke a joint and dance at the same time. Almost as good is their infectious &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/radiohead"&gt;Radiohead&lt;/a&gt;-esque "Sad Machine," which beckons, "come, come, come make a habit out of me." With music this good, it's impossible not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Hole - Cleast Eatwood  &lt;embed src="http://dc108.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc108.4shared.com/img/88172973/bb1cec6b/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88172973_2Fbb1cec6b_2FRabbit_5FHole.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090217-153835-7b705544/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88172973/bb1cec6b/Rabbit_Hole.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad Machine - Cleast Eatwood  &lt;embed src="http://dc127.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc127.4shared.com/img/88172752/f4b39375/dlink__2Fdownload_2F88172752_2Ff4b39375_2FSad_5FMachine-1.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090217-153711-14682bba/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/88172752/f4b39375/Sad_Machine-1.html" height="20" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-5146953955920709484?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5146953955920709484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/eat-cleastwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5146953955920709484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/5146953955920709484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/eat-cleastwood.html' title='Eat Cleastwood?'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmhAFh81I/AAAAAAAAAA0/l_xe1HQ3RhU/s72-c/l_d2c39f1736b2489c9a67d207b8020173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-555200829117384631</id><published>2009-02-18T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:30:59.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party for the grown and sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so young and insane.'/><title type='text'>You, Me, and Everyone We Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ2DSvClvbI/AAAAAAAAADw/v4GpoPPT2xY/s1600-h/default9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ2DSvClvbI/AAAAAAAAADw/v4GpoPPT2xY/s320/default9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304540294000524722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/youmeandeveryoneweknow"&gt;You, Me, and Everyone We Know &lt;/a&gt;, who Kevin Lyman (Founder/Head of Warped Tour) has chosen one of his "Kev Says" Band for Warped '09, is the band I've been living my life to since the fall of 2007. They're a little bit &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/falloutboy"&gt;Fall Out Boy&lt;/a&gt;, a little bit &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theboyleastlikelyto"&gt;Boy Least Likely To&lt;/a&gt;, and for better or worse, the last of a dying breed of "emo" music worth listening to. I'm going to see them this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday, February 21st&lt;/span&gt; in upper Jersey.  If you can get a friend to drive you, or are willing to risk your life on a sketchy greyhound round-trip bus ride, join me!  They put on one of the most entertaining live shows (albeit Akon still holds that championship belt after &lt;a href="http://www.break.com/index/akon-punches-chick-out-at-concert.html"&gt;pummeling a girl in the face&lt;/a&gt; at one of his shows) complete with musical instruments that look more fitting for cutting something open than creating the crunchy rock loveliness they do.  They are, like, my ultimate favorites.  But actually. Check the link and  you'll be shamelessly hook line and sinker for these kids, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/youmeandeveryoneweknow"&gt;You, Me, and Everyone We Know's Myspace Page &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-555200829117384631?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.myspace.com/youmeandeveryoneweknow' title='You, Me, and Everyone We Know'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/555200829117384631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-me-and-everyone-we-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/555200829117384631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/555200829117384631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-me-and-everyone-we-know.html' title='You, Me, and Everyone We Know'/><author><name>Lexi L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02507989667398676158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u5QrliEoAO0/SMFogZgJFBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/O3VZK0fBKws/S220/m_fb5660dc8f7f23bbe4d4f44f7236b122.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZ2DSvClvbI/AAAAAAAAADw/v4GpoPPT2xY/s72-c/default9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-3906840486452821251</id><published>2009-02-18T21:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:30:33.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s not me, It’s you...Lily Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q44ckRGurf0/SZzvNKC6gqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yxgaru7539I/s1600-h/lily-allen-gq-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q44ckRGurf0/SZzvNKC6gqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yxgaru7539I/s400/lily-allen-gq-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304377470449517218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/lilyallen"&gt; Lily Allen&lt;/a&gt;. You know you love her, so don’t even lie. Stop pretending you don’t secretly sit in your room and listen to her first album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, Still, &lt;/span&gt;on repeat. We all did it, and personally, I’m proud. Now it's time to stop and embrace&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not me, It’s you&lt;/span&gt; with open arms. She’s no Shakespeare, but she writes effortlessly about relationships and all those other vapid college-age-kid things like a pro. At times cheeky, at others sappy sweet, Allen's sophomore album delivers. However, if you’re looking for the ska-pop of Mark Ronson, look elsewhere. Her sound has taken on a more electro-pop/retro feel, but hey, I dig. It's no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, Still&lt;/span&gt;, but it’ll do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her first single, “ The Fear,” and my personal favorite, “ Who’d have Known.” ( I’ve been playing that one on repeat, its almost replaced T.I...but not quite.) For the less faint-of-heart, "Fuck You" promises hilariously snarky lyrics over an even catchier melody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyricland.blogspot.com/2008/07/lily-allen-whod-of-known-song-mp3-and.html"&gt;Who'd Have Known - Lily Allen &lt;/a&gt;- mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kL6DlOQIwaY"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fear - Lily Allen&lt;/a&gt; - mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.schoolofmix.com/music/sp-fuckyou.mp3"&gt;Fuck You - Lily Allen &lt;/a&gt;- mp3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-3906840486452821251?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3906840486452821251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-not-me-its-youlily-allen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/3906840486452821251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/3906840486452821251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-not-me-its-youlily-allen.html' title='It’s not me, It’s you...Lily Allen'/><author><name>AnniefSullivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18335600943974330298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q44ckRGurf0/SZz1HTMFSLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/neNMIBdxtkU/S220/IMG_0724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q44ckRGurf0/SZzvNKC6gqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yxgaru7539I/s72-c/lily-allen-gq-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-2217264905824306763</id><published>2009-02-18T21:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:29:54.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds, Bees, and Florence and the Machines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZzsvCC6Y_I/AAAAAAAAADg/FHCxyz6Yt70/s1600-h/Bird-and-the-Bee-ga01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZzsvCC6Y_I/AAAAAAAAADg/FHCxyz6Yt70/s320/Bird-and-the-Bee-ga01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304374753882694642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebirdandthebee"&gt;The Bird and the Bee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebirdandthebee"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;have been dominating my iTunes for the past month, so I think it's time to spread the love. This duo makes some of the catchiest, deceptively sweet pop music I've ever heard. The saccharine vocals of lead singer Inara George sound even better when they ask snidely, "would you ever be my, would you be my fucking boyfriend?" Their layered, resonating vocal sound recalls the Beegees, while the hand-clap action on nearly every track reminds us that we're in the golden age of electronic drum-machines and musical acid trips. With hand-claps and xylophones galore, their music is like something out of a childhood fantasy after an 8-ball or three. Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternalnyc.com/boomchik/Love_Letter_to_Japan.mp3"&gt;Love Letter to Japan - Bird and the Bee &lt;/a&gt;- mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://storage.comfortradio.org/02-13my.mp3"&gt;My Love - Bird and the Bee &lt;/a&gt;- mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://selective-service.net/downloads/2007/05/03%20Fucking%20Boyfriend.mp3"&gt;Fucking Boyfriend - Bird and the Bee &lt;/a&gt;- mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZz19AWMzVI/AAAAAAAAADo/rAHP-UHdDE4/s1600-h/FLORENCE_AND_THE_MACHINE_A.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZz19AWMzVI/AAAAAAAAADo/rAHP-UHdDE4/s320/FLORENCE_AND_THE_MACHINE_A.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304384889549540690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/florenceandthemachine"&gt;Florence and the Machine &lt;/a&gt;is Florence Welch's vehicle for awesomeness. Don't be fooled by appearances - her cover of Candi Staton's "You Got The Love" has got honest-to-gawd soul in spades. Though some might argue this song never sounds as good as when Sienna Miller is mouthing "rape me" to an unsuspecting drug lord  (thanks for that visual, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Layer Cake) &lt;/span&gt;, this cover comes pretty damn close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/static/ro5j4ckq2e.mp3"&gt;You Got The Love - Florence and the Machine&lt;/a&gt; - mp3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-2217264905824306763?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2217264905824306763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/birds-bees-and-florence-and-machines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2217264905824306763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/2217264905824306763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/birds-bees-and-florence-and-machines.html' title='Birds, Bees, and Florence and the Machines'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZzsvCC6Y_I/AAAAAAAAADg/FHCxyz6Yt70/s72-c/Bird-and-the-Bee-ga01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-4102360344007024470</id><published>2009-02-18T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:57:34.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Throw Your Hands in the Ayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZzJXtEeOzI/AAAAAAAAADY/iWGeozdkmbQ/s1600-h/l_913978c13c82a94860e843cd40f412c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZzJXtEeOzI/AAAAAAAAADY/iWGeozdkmbQ/s320/l_913978c13c82a94860e843cd40f412c2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304335870208129842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is some music that just feels good. &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chrisayer"&gt;Chris Ayer&lt;/a&gt; makes that kind of music. The Stanford grad has already earned his share of accolades, with winner of the John Lennon Songwriting Competition in Folk for his single "Evaporate" in 2007 as one of the many notches in his musical bedpost, but beyond being good on paper, Ayer is - to put it plainly - really, really good. His vocals have the passion of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/johnmayer"&gt;John Mayer&lt;/a&gt; with the swagger of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jasonmraz"&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;/a&gt;. His compositions have the ease of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/colbiecaillat"&gt;Colbie Caillat&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/joshuaradin"&gt;Joshua Radin&lt;/a&gt; with the catchiness of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thefray"&gt;The Fray&lt;/a&gt;. Ayer, however, is not a contemporary of these heavy-hitters. He is every bit as good, if not better. "Awake" showcases his guitar virtuosity behind a melody you'll want to listen to before you go to bed, and again when you wake up. I'm guessing it will only be a few short weeks before "Fall Away (State I'm In)" can be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;heard on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That being said, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chrisayer"&gt;Chris Ayer&lt;/a&gt; is definitely one to watch, if not listen to religiously.    -    Steph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://69.16.184.107/f4h2x5q4/cds/media/19488/episodes/130477/podsafesongoftheday-130477-10-25-2008_pshow_273852.mp3?dopvhost=media.podshow.com&amp;amp;doppl=df7306b096efce2a96bfce2ad3af4b62&amp;amp;dopsig=ef6ab2584899c0a2f061fa96a5a1d00d"&gt;Awake - Chris Ayer&lt;/a&gt; - mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RznW8crcHPc"&gt;Fall Away (State I'm In) - Chris Ayer&lt;/a&gt; - Live Video Performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Ayer will be playing a show in the Boston next Friday, February 27th, at Midway Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Friday February 27, 2009  -  8:00PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Midway Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3496 Washington St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jamaica Plain, MA 02130&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana,sans-serif;" href="http://www.midwaycafe.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.midwaycafe.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana,sans-serif;" href="http://www.myspace.com/midwaycafe" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/&lt;wbr&gt;midwaycafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Tickets - $8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-4102360344007024470?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4102360344007024470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/throw-your-hands-in-ayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4102360344007024470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4102360344007024470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/throw-your-hands-in-ayer.html' title='Throw Your Hands in the Ayer'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZzJXtEeOzI/AAAAAAAAADY/iWGeozdkmbQ/s72-c/l_913978c13c82a94860e843cd40f412c2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-6541857872985166768</id><published>2009-02-17T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:28:49.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys, Boys, Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZusBr2NFRI/AAAAAAAAADA/QwR43c5gCMc/s1600-h/l_ebfda82f7d2349bb943842351c2f51cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZusBr2NFRI/AAAAAAAAADA/QwR43c5gCMc/s320/l_ebfda82f7d2349bb943842351c2f51cf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304022131108812050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a girl just needs one. Today's topic is testosterone-filled, delightfully creepy elctro-pop music. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/boycrisis"&gt;Boy Crisis &lt;/a&gt;is the first on the bill. These boys from Brooklyn are reppin' hard for the motherland with these crunchy beats over swirling melodies. "Dressed to Digress" is a prime selection of the choice meats they're dishing out. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://8106.tv/blog/audio/2009_01/MATH/DD.mp3"&gt;Dressed to Digress - Boy Crisis &lt;/a&gt;- mp3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-6541857872985166768?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6541857872985166768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/boys-boys-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6541857872985166768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/6541857872985166768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/boys-boys-boys.html' title='Boys, Boys, Boys'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZusBr2NFRI/AAAAAAAAADA/QwR43c5gCMc/s72-c/l_ebfda82f7d2349bb943842351c2f51cf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-3069834235448255508</id><published>2009-02-17T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:28:25.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZsyubopp7I/AAAAAAAAACw/04valR7TOAU/s1600-h/u1_AMADOU_MARIAM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZsyubopp7I/AAAAAAAAACw/04valR7TOAU/s320/u1_AMADOU_MARIAM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303888759432521650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/amadouandmariam"&gt;Amadou and Mariam&lt;/a&gt;, a blind couple from Mali, despite their condition make just about the happiest, smiliest music you could ever imagine.  There are rainbows and cotton candy spilling out of every note. I dare you listen to "Sénégal Fast Food" without smiling. It's legitimately impossible. You can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.switchpod.com/users/themagiccauldron/AmadouMariamManuChaoSenegalFastFood.mp3"&gt;Sénégal Fast Food - Amadou et Mariam&lt;/a&gt; - mp3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-3069834235448255508?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3069834235448255508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-smiles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/3069834235448255508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/3069834235448255508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-smiles.html' title='All Smiles'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZsyubopp7I/AAAAAAAAACw/04valR7TOAU/s72-c/u1_AMADOU_MARIAM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-673437957301917201.post-4238602025105139536</id><published>2009-02-16T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:27:59.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Funk of Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmGuWQKaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WuleTreYX0U/s1600-h/B0000365IN.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmGuWQKaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WuleTreYX0U/s320/B0000365IN.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303663776888793506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am generally a huge fan of the Meters with their husky vocals, sexy guitar licks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and sweeeet hair (lookin' at you, Leo Nocentelli), but my love for these strapping young fellows (I use the term "young" loosely, as they are well into their fifties) was taken to a whole new level when I heard their cover of the Beatles' "Come Together." For the most part, I'm very much against covers of the Beatles (let's just say I would rather spend an hour repeatedly poking myself in the eye than listen to the Jonas Brother croon through "Hello Goodbye"), but the Meters' incredible cover transcends all preconceptions. Not to blaspheme the Beatles, my personal Jesus Christ(s) in bellbottoms, but The Meters' version is almost more viable than the original. It captures the gritty soul of the delta blues vibe that Lennon was aiming for, but of which the original, despite a valiant effort from John's strained vocal chords, falls a bit short. Not to mention that what can only be described as a showcase of guitar virtuosity from Leo Nocentelli makes George Harrison's guitar skillz sound like a child tinkering around with Daddy's old six string (Daddy, in this case, being Leo). I have no clue how this incredible cover has been lost at the wayside, but in my humble opinion, it deserves lots of attention...and maybe a cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/ShVEzT/music/9buwlwZI/the_meters_come_together/"&gt;Come Together - The Meters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/673437957301917201-4238602025105139536?l=sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.4shared.com/file/88160866/44c6a2a9/01_Christmas_Tree__feat_Space_Cowboy_.html' title='The Funk of Soul'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4238602025105139536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/funk-of-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4238602025105139536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/673437957301917201/posts/default/4238602025105139536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterdoyouknowmyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/funk-of-soul.html' title='The Funk of Soul'/><author><name>Steffi M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04175035302368634918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpzu6_vvWI/AAAAAAAAABo/w-QsRP2O9gA/S220/IMG_2268_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4YDqdEEx2hE/SZpmGuWQKaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WuleTreYX0U/s72-c/B0000365IN.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
