All posts in category Music

Girls Names

Girls Names came at a good time: just when all these “girl” bands were get­ting stale, we get another girl band worth our ears.

Songs of Córdoba, Songs of Madrid

Forget the bells of La Giralda (I have), here’s the real music of Spain: from Russian Red to the sex­tastic sounds of Ke$ha, the tunes of a dif­ferent world are tracked down and killed with pre­cise blows.

pushed over the brink

I stirred. I was not cer­tain what had awoken me. Even with aware­ness returning to me, I could feel some­thing sap­ping my energy and my strength. Sucking the very life out of me. With a cry of rage, I forced myself to my feet, shaking off the last of the feeling of lethargy. I took […]

Proud Sponsors of Pepsi

Mas y Mas were intro­duced to me by a cer­tain ex-waitress-at-a-strip-club on a recent jaunt down to Rich­mond. Let me set the scene: walking to the gas sta­tion for cig­a­rettes you might see a dude sit­ting on his porch blowing on his digeridoo (thusly named Digeridude), too many cute girls riding bikes to count, and […]

Jeff Mangum, the Chris Knox Benefit

This is a shorty post, but I wanted to bring your atten­tion to this video — last week, loads of bril­liant musical acts got together for the pur­poses of fundraising for Chris Knox. Overall, it seemed that Jeff Mangum of Neu­tral Milk Hotel was the draw of the evening, but the fundraiser itself was a huge […]

iggy pop, janelle monae and more: girlpants gets opinionated

It is with interest that I’ve been fol­lowing this weird week (month) of bizarre endorse­ments – does it not seem like everyone is shilling for someone these days? Some are artistic col­lab­o­ra­tions, some are out-of-genre forays, some are fundraisers, and some are straight-up curious wtf moments (like when Bob Dylan teamed up with Victoria’s Secret). […]

Magic Mang

I recently had the good for­tune to see post-Postal Ser­vice indie synth whatever-core band Magic Man, kicking ass in an over­cast, early time slot of a cer­tain Fes­tival of Spring­time Abandon. Sorta home­town heroes that they were, they played their hearts out for handful of their goofy, adoring col­lege kid fans, and watching them it […]

Minor Works

Our pal Joel covers some dis­tance between the last few J. Tillman records: “some­where in that long walk, Tillman got spooked, his voice ethe­re­al­ized and the grandeur he found in his travels mate­ri­al­ized before him in a sparkling vista.” Quite refreshing, not unlike those soda pop com­mer­cials we’ve been hearin’ about.

More Love, Less Paranoia—New Amerykah Part 2: Return of the Ankh

Well, it’s been sev­eral weeks since this album came out to mostly pos­i­tive or even glowing reac­tions. So in the place of focusing on the already well-covered arc of New Amerykah Pt. II, I will don my Girl­pants Track Glasses™ – recently recov­ered from Jason’s dan­gerous clutches (I had to crawl through a really long […]

Gaijinfest 2010: Domo Arigato, Mister J-Rocko

Stereo­types about Japanese cul­ture per­sist in the Western con­scious­ness, in spite, or per­haps as a result of our increased expo­sure to it. Blogs, mag­a­zines, and TV shows love to say, “OH LOOK AT HOW WEIRD AND FUCKED UP JAPAN IS,” and that’s because people who don’t live in Japan only want to see only the […]