The White Stripes

Icky Thump

Pearly King and Queen outfits on the cover. A title based on a northern English saying. Two songs featuring bagpipes and Scottish-themed titles. Are Jack and Meg thinking of applying for British citizenship sometime soon? Let’s hope so, more… “The White Stripes”

Muleskinner Jones

Alcohol Tobacco Raygun

Is this for real? No seriously, because I really don’t know. Somewhere between a mockery of country music and some genuinely good lyricism is ‘Alcohol Tobacco Raygun?’.
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Chris Cornell

Carry On

Normally I’ll listen to a whole album as an exercise in itself. But with this one it was more a case of listening to maybe the first 3 songs while I did something else, until I got bored and put something else on. I don’t say this to be dissin’ the Cornell, but rather to illustrate how his latest creation fails to capture attention or imagination.
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Goldspot

Tally of the Yes Men

Siddartha Khosla is certainly a man of influence, that is, those imposed on him by his Bollywood-laden upbringing and introduction to Western music in the eighties. more… “Goldspot”

The Knife

Silent Shout (Deluxe Edition)

It seems these days that an album doesn’t even have to have become a classic, loved by millions over the years, to receive the ‘Deluxe Reissue’ treatment. more… “The Knife”

Manic Street Preachers

Send Away The Tigers

Apparently, this is the Manics’ big, rockier comeback. You know, the one where they go back to their roots and be the band that we thought we’d lost along with James Dean Bradfield’s slender physique a long time ago. If that’s the case, though, then why does it sound like Robbie Williams cribbing guitar solos from Queen?
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Various

Neon Nights Mixtape

Nu-rave’s been so spoken and written about over the last few months that it’s become something of a cliché, and not a terribly helpful one. Whether it’s comments about Glo-sticks, jokes about the Klaxons, or that Day-glo orange pair of socks you bought last week, we’ve all been guilty in our own little ways. Leaving the clichés to one side, though, and parking the bandwagon safely in a back alley, there’s still some life in the ‘scene’ yet, as this compilation shows. more… “Various”

The Scaramanga Six

The Dance Of Death

It definitely sounds as though something wicked has taken over my CD player. It’s possessed by demented flails of nonsensical pop sensibilities, ceremonial rhythms, haunting and infectious vocals and a madcap zoo of instrumentation. more… “The Scaramanga Six”