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to be one of my low moments" /><category term="priory" /><category term="franz ferdinand" /><category term="seventeen evergreen" /><category term="paper" /><category term="noah and the whale" /><category term="The Royal we" /><category term="the good natured" /><category term="happy birthday" /><category term="top 10 of 2008" /><category term="the motion sick" /><category term="i'll see you in the park tomorrow" /><category term="stars" /><category term="paul epworth" /><category term="oh minnows" /><category term="tallest man on earth" /><category term="why?" /><category term="god this took a lot of work" /><category term="freelance whales" /><category term="he will wreck your city like a movie monster" /><category term="in addition to the saw they also played a mini keg and a trombone case" /><category term="nana grizol" /><category term="foals" /><category term="bishop allen" /><category term="a face/off reference" /><category term="kurt vile" /><category term="the pipettes" /><category term="ungdomskulen" /><category term="dan black" /><category term="tooth ache." /><category term="i will sub pop you in the mouth" /><category term="the girl in front of me got the number of the drug dealer next to her during the show" /><category term="henry clay people" /><category term="honey claws" /><category term="the steelwells" /><category term="forest fire" /><category term="tiny victories" /><category term="hockey" /><category term="bird of youth" /><category term="transparent should be putting this out ... like now" /><category term="health" /><category term="eleanor friedberger" /><category term="jonquil" /><category term="alex winston" /><category term="omes" /><category term="i can make it cold inside just by being here" /><category term="walk the moon" /><category term="go see this band absolutely now" /><category term="computer magic" /><category term="that dude can drum" /><category term="museum of bellas artes" /><category term="the joy formidable" /><category term="yes this is it" /><category term="sebastian grainger" /><category term="not that interested in posting but trying to keep this thing moving along so pardon the lack of enthusiam or mp3 downloads" /><category term="god this song is good" /><category term="guy fantastico" /><category term="123" /><category term="the seedy seeds" /><category term="punk as" /><category term="apex manor" /><category term="eulogies" /><category term="cruiserweight" /><category term="foreign born" /><category term="the national" /><category term="sounds like The Rumble Strips" /><category term="shadow shadow shade" /><category term="under electric light" /><category term="the mountain goats" /><category term="pomegranates" /><category term="free energy" /><category term="all i do is send him weird indie rock and he turns it into magic" /><category term="isitever" /><category term="stricken city" /><category term="middle brother" /><category term="all tiny creatures" /><category term="young dreams" /><category term="devon williams" /><category term="i'm back in time with you again" /><category term="xl records is signing these guys just watch" /><category term="yeah theres an undertow but it aint got me" /><category term="nuclear war" /><category term="joshua tree was amazing" /><category term="it was amazing" /><category term="bon iver" /><category term="northern portrait" /><category term="all i really want is girls" /><category term="celebration" /><category term="dead bands" /><category term="fool's gold" /><category term="oxford collapse" /><category term="all apparatus" /><category term="these are the kids who sang on the passion pit record" /><category term="yukon blonde" /><category term="the drums" /><category term="xtina" /><category term="I hope the field trip went well" /><category term="turf war" /><category term="sun airway" /><category term="finish line" /><category term="sean carey" /><category term="travis" /><category term="teen" /><category term="cmj 2010" /><category term="it's not irony and it's not rock and roll we're just talking to the kids" /><category term="gone til november" /><category term="ra ra riot" /><category term="we are augustines" /><category term="fleet foxes" /><category term="steel phantoms" /><category term="skybox" /><category term="8tracks" /><category term="dreamers of the ghetto" /><category term="ion square" /><category term="hold steady" /><category term="magic bullets" /><category term="alec ounsworth" /><category term="self promotion is alive and well and for that i sort of apologize" /><category term="it's worth noting that this song is far better than i made it sound just now and all this esoteric bullshit adds up to just about zero" /><category term="a sunny day in glasgow" /><category term="these guys have come a long way since pianos" /><category term="light vibes" /><category term="crush it" /><category term="papercuts" /><category term="surfer blood" /><category term="we are scientists" 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SLASH" /><category term="song of the year?" /><category term="friday wrap" /><category term="jethro fox" /><category term="first rate people" /><category term="pants off dance off" /><category term="i mean i sat in the meetings where the a and r people admitted this was a bad signing so don't tell me different capitol" /><category term="i cant believe i havent had a chance to write about this band" /><category term="get involved" /><category term="pilot speed" /><category term="wildlife" /><category term="school of seven bells" /><category term="fightmeidareyou" /><category term="600th post is that even possible" /><category term="emanuel and the fear" /><category term="sweet serenades" /><category term="why write" /><category term="team me" /><category term="pin me down" /><category term="this kid is going to absolutely blow up" /><category term="the dying is fine" /><category term="we barbarians" /><category term="singular moments in rock and roll" /><category term="empire of the sun" /><category term="real estate" /><category term="RAMESH" /><category term="cillie barnes" /><category term="dominant legs" /><category term="little joy" /><category term="let's be honest if nothing else this thing is ending up in a nissan ad" /><category term="the face that launched a 1000 ships" /><category term="japanese motors" /><category term="don't look so serious you know we're just playing games" /><category term="the wooden bird" /><category term="the da" /><category term="hypntz" /><category term="therapies son" /><category term="i carry your heart with here me" /><category term="a and r's work harder?" /><category term="i always hoped i would have a reason to write this" /><category term="PS I Love You" /><category term="we'd throw the lifejackets overboard and go down with the ship" /><category term="chris walla" /><category term="samuel" /><category term="air review" /><category term="len bias" /><category term="i cant get through a post about this band without mentioning a backyard pool" /><category term="andrew kenny" /><category term="the lonely forest" /><category term="where are your friends tonight where are your friends tonight" /><category term="fang island" /><category term="your twenties" /><category term="three blind wolves" /><category term="it is worth noting that julia briggs is a real person and i had a massive thing for her in 5th grade and i hope she reads this and feels retroactively good" /><category term="this is what happens when the traffic is bad on the way to work" /><category term="i loved our cold war" /><category term="get some" /><category term="summer in LA" /><category term="the moor" /><category term="did berninger have a cold when they recorded these vocals" /><category term="how do you stuff that modest mouse image in there and think it works?" /><category term="atlantic line" /><category term="young mammals" /><category term="the clips" /><category term="owen pallett" /><category term="phoenix" /><category term="twitter me this" /><category term="agreed becca you're the cutest leadsinger in the game" /><category term="cut off your hands" /><category term="spacecamp" /><category term="friends" /><category term="good talk/see you out there" /><category term="goodnight lcd soundsystem" /><category term="twin sister" /><category term="blair" /><category term="ducktails" /><category term="stornoway" /><category term="the wombats" /><category term="the cribs" /><category term="lets go eagles" /><category term="sxsw the only post we did and it was after the festival was over so there" /><category term="lake" /><category term="avi buffalo" /><category term="twilight sad" /><category term="photo courtesy of jeremy" /><category term="killer whales" /><category term="new band new song" /><category term="shout out out out out" /><category term="sean bones" /><category term="new ish" /><category term="murder mystery" /><category term="tora tora tora" /><category term="my other friend" /><category term="golden silvers" /><category term="bad lamps" /><category term="bikini" /><category term="gauntlet hair" /><category term="abe" /><category term="official secrets act" /><category term="the last 60 seconds will end up getting licensed" /><category term="ben gibbard" /><category term="train crash?" /><category term="i mean the metaphors around here are getting at best confusing and at worst dicey" /><category term="lisabeth salander" /><category term="how many numbers are those first two sentences my god too many" /><category term="where are you from? AMERICA" /><category term="happy hollows" /><category term="lovers" /><category term="poetry" /><category term="tribes" /><category term="get people" /><category term="is this what happens when katy perry and regina spektor get all smashed together" /><category term="brandon flowers" /><category term="fake dialogues that didn't end up quite how i imagined" /><category term="marina and the diamonds" /><category term="rogue wave" /><category term="generationals" /><category term="two door cinema club" /><category term="THIS POST IS A MONSTA" /><category term="the uglysuit" /><category term="birthdays and airwaves" /><category term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category term="white belt yellow tag" /><category term="ottilia" /><category term="live" /><category term="cults" /><category term="the winter sounds" /><category term="so many wizards" /><category term="thrushes" /><category term="new band new song twist band twist song twistsandwich" /><category term="efterklang" /><category term="this band doesnt miss" /><category term="mates of state you are officially on notice because matt and kim are coming for you" /><category term="tidelands" /><category term="keegan dewitt" /><category term="wolf gang" /><category term="updates" /><category term="cmj 2009" /><category term="ok enough back to other bands" /><category term="we are headed north" /><category term="noah" /><category term="sluttier than a one-piece?" /><category term="everything everything" /><category term="in which we take things too seriously" /><category term="300th post" /><category term="someone still loves you boris yeltsin" /><category term="junk culture" /><category term="milagres" /><category term="jagwar ma" /><category term="holly miranda" /><category term="ryan adams" /><category term="tonight tonight" /><category term="alyssa right?" /><category term="landing on the moon" /><category term="grand lake" /><category term="the stills" /><category term="this is the best cover of the year" /><category term="ellie goulding" /><category term="i probably lionize my experiences in 2007 with too much vigor" /><category term="this probably deserves to get ripped but it's just not in me and it's against the rules" /><category term="put the phone down" /><category term="first look" /><category term="chamber pop is for suckas slash everyone" /><category term="issac brock can go fuck his pop ass because we are never ever working with him again" /><category term="passion pit" /><category term="i cant decide if i love this or hate it" /><category term="fucked up" /><category term="oregon bike trails" /><category term="neutral uke hotel" /><category term="little girls" /><category term="faded paper figures" /><category term="a season of dilated time" /><category term="vanilla strawberry knickerbocker glory" /><category term="peter gabriel (i never thought i'd tag that)" /><category term="Late To The Party" /><category term="deer tick" /><category term="hooray for earth" /><category term="the antlers" /><category term="warm weather" /><category term="this record is the business" /><category term="the rapture" /><category term="i could go" /><category term="land of talk" /><category term="i'm back baby" /><category term="princeton" /><category term="memory tapes" /><category term="mumford and sons" /><category term="shoot the photographer" /><category term="not on the West Coast" /><category term="leaving vowels out of things is cool i think radiohead told me that" /><category term="chairlift" /><category term="thailand" /><category term="wolf parade" /><category term="james and evander" /><category term="it's always sunny in seattle?" /><category term="sound and the urgency" /><category term="i was a king" /><category term="sunvisor" /><category term="happy new year" /><category term="top 50 songs of 2010" /><category term="the killers" /><category term="huge ups to jeremy for putting the speakers in this joint and being the iphone photag" /><category term="top 50 songs of 2009" /><category term="the denzels" /><category term="the heartrates" /><category term="red wire black wire" /><category term="dj natty heavy" /><category term="the futureheads" /><category term="acid house kings" /><category term="james blake" /><category term="logan lynn" /><category term="bear driver" /><category term="bravestation" /><category term="its the year of kate bush" /><category term="smith westerns" /><category term="the vaccines" /><category term="way to work for it new york city" /><category term="eastern conference champions" /><category term="fujiya and miyagi" /><category term="saw these kids in 04 and they were .... different" /><category term="itwasoffnowitsbackon" /><category term="voxtrot" /><category term="pains of being pure at heart" /><category term="the broken west" /><category term="photo courtesy of noah's camera which really showed up as i was quitting on myself" /><category term="yacht" /><category term="cloud cult" /><category term="girl in a coma" /><category term="beach house" /><category term="the ghost is dancing" /><category term="acrylics" /><category term="cymbals eat guitars" /><category term="delta mirror" /><category term="too negative?" /><category term="nme is kind of a bad magazine but when they bring the goods you've got to give them their due" /><category term="tv on the radio" /><category term="Los Angeles" /><category term="tobacco" /><category term="the shimmer" /><category term="best coast" /><category term="alabama shakes" /><category term="agesandages" /><category term="naked and famous" /><category term="mountain goats" /><category term="yeasayer" /><category term="bloc party" /><category term="buried beds" /><category term="they made a statue of us" /><category term="stuffing lyrics where they might belong" /><category term="impromptu" /><category term="fanfarlo" /><category term="top posts of 2009" /><category term="american psycho" /><category term="there will be fireworks" /><category term="sometimes i like old indie bands like the cure and driving my cherry apple red minivan" /><category term="austra" /><category term="the awkward stage" /><category term="mr. little jeans" /><category term="little scream" /><category term="son ambulance" /><category term="airborne toxic event" /><category term="they played last night in paris" /><category term="magic man" /><category term="share" /><category term="miniature tigers" /><category term="i'm not a robot" /><category term="mndr" /><category term="egyptian hip hop" /><category term="we should do it again" /><category term="youth lagoon" /><category term="faunts" /><category term="mystery jets" /><category term="paul simon" /><category term="friska viljor" /><category term="mansions" /><category term="i want to build a haus with you" /><category term="small black" /><category term="bridges and powerlines" /><category term="various cruelties" /><category term="toro y moi" /><category term="sufjan" /><category term="tokyo police club" /><category term="big wave riders" /><category term="albert hammond jr." /><category term="i need an editor" /><category term="belle and sebastian" /><category term="color radio" /><category term="west coast" /><category term="lift off people" /><category term="action painters" /><category term="the decemberists" /><category term="arcade fire" /><category term="oberhofer" /><category term="young galaxy" /><category term="carter tanton" /><category term="next time we're bringing flasks" /><category term="2010 Rarities" /><category term="caged animals" /><category term="swim until you can't see land" /><category term="is this the most poorly written post of the year" /><category term="pitchfork music festival" /><category term="kyla la grange" /><category term="now THESE are drums" /><category term="the strokes" /><category term="miike snow" /><category term="better than breaking dawn" /><category term="i am dancer" /><category term="math and physics club" /><category term="procedure club" /><category term="nakatomi plaza" /><category term="if you still have a zoob tube you are awesome" /><category term="tomorrow at the mercury lounge" /><category term="coldplay" /><category term="la sera" /><category term="twice in two days but that's how good these guys are" /><category term="the nomadic firs" /><category term="all jokes aside this song is alright" /><category term="clubfeet" /><category term="atomic heels" /><category term="the secret machines" /><category term="tired" /><category term="the end of the world as we know it and i feel fine." /><category term="clap your hands say yeah" /><category term="jonathan coulton" /><category term="eagulls" /><category term="harlem shakes" /><category term="2010 it is on" /><category term="we've always been more than a blip on the screen" /><category term="big pink" /><category term="oohs and ahs" /><category term="oh oh oh i'm in trouble" /><category term="winter kids" /><category term="i didnt get the job but that had more to do with the fact that i swore on at least three occasions" /><category term="typhoon" /><category term="digits" /><category term="trying to make forsythe laugh" /><category term="the lodger" /><category term="the brother kite" /><category term="whatever" /><category term="if the writing is so immature you just shouldn't be reading it and whose fault is it anyways?" /><category term="secret pilot" /><category term="400th post" /><category term="letting up despite great faults" /><category term="dog day" /><category term="pompeii" /><category term="beat radio" /><category term="plastic operator" /><category term="River of Dreams is the only acceptable nickname for billy joel" /><category term="bright eyes" /><category term="crystal castles" /><category term="warpaint" /><category term="lights out keep it on the dancefloor" /><category term="dry the river" /><category term="this modern love absolutely breaks me" /><category term="anyone who gets the home alone joke in this post should email me so we can hang out because you are awesome" /><category term="parachute penguin" /><category term="The Fresh and Onlys" /><category term="contest" /><category term="shout out louds" /><category term="how much does the opening of this sound like its going to be that crystal castles joint about not being in love" /><category term="hooded fang" /><category term="papa" /><category term="this is one of those posts where i dont explicitly endorse the song but it is good" /><category term="tanlines" /><category term="happy bullets" /><category term="san francisco" /><category term="the verve" /><category term="the kids don't stand a chance" /><category term="the corner of sunshine and hell" /><category term="soft reeds" /><category term="teenage fanclub" /><category term="to my boy" /><category term="the house list" /><category term="okkervil river" /><category term="sparrow house" /><category term="auditorium" /><category term="in no way did i find this on my own and i owe great musical debt to the people who continue to support me despite my inconsistancy" /><category term="BIGKids" /><category term="phantogram" /><category term="mgmt" /><category term="the importance of being" /><category term="the ballet" /><category term="porcelain raft" /><category term="mates of state" /><category term="band of horses" /><category term="get up get up get up get up" /><category term="bad books" /><category term="atoms have gone as far as atoms can go" /><category term="the jezabels" /><category term="if you get the sportscenter joke in here we should hang out" /><category term="delorean" /><category term="2005 was a big time for me and for music" /><category term="dozens" /><category term="the kid i know in new york named blake is going to hate this" /><category term="jaill" /><category term="last american buffalo" /><category term="our upstairs neighbors had their bathtub fill with a strange dark water and i think we're living in a horror movie" /><category term="fun" /><category term="mailing it in" /><category term="cheeky Brits" /><category term="GROUPLOVE" /><category term="friendly fires" /><category term="scotland is in the misery business" /><category term="polarsets" /><category term="did you expect a happy halloween post because you're not getting one what do you think this is some kind of pagan democracy" /><category term="the lucksmiths" /><category term="the echo-friendly" /><category term="tomorrow could be tough" /><category term="elevator" /><category term="bowerbirds" /><category term="interpol" /><category term="one more chance" /><category term="us royalty" /><category term="black mountain" /><category term="the format" /><category term="the prodigal sons return" /><category term="we kissed on the subway in the middle of the night" /><category term="probably the first destiny's child reference on the blog" /><category term="it was either this or some stupid allegory about green innovations and &quot;free energy&quot; and yeah this is better" /><category term="the smiths" /><category term="heartsrevolution" /><category term="the go find" /><category term="m83" /><category term="sam sparro" /><category term="beirut" /><category term="the head and the heart" /><category term="are we dancer" /><category term="this is my favorite thing ever" /><category term="young love" /><category term="you'd have to say yes" /><category term="Basil Hayden's 8 as muse" /><category term="these are the album lyrics murphy annotates them live" /><category term="modernage" /><category term="delta maid" /><category term="welcome back to new york self" /><category term="the traditionist" /><category term="the postal service" /><category term="no girls allowed" /><category term="team waterpolo" /><category term="lali puna" /><category term="newislands" /><category term="yeah yeah yeahs" /><category term="arpline" /><category term="you really got to wonder" /><category term="spoon" /><category term="tom vek" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYER3oyeyp7ImA9WhRUFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-5762305834231565550</id><published>2012-01-25T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T22:05:06.493-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-25T22:05:06.493-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loney dear" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Loney Dear :: "Loney Blues"</title><summary>

Loney Dear mastermind Emil Svanagen seems to get a lot of mileage out of his project's name almost sounding like the word "lonely". This was particularly problematic in 2006 when the band's first LP broke into the hearts and minds of listeners with an ear for well-crafted bedroom pop, occasionally mistaking his name in confluence with his sound as "Lonely Dear". On latest promotional single, "</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/5762305834231565550/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=5762305834231565550" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5762305834231565550?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5762305834231565550?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/loney-dear-loney-blues.html" title="Loney Dear :: &quot;Loney Blues&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VssNm0H1nVY/TyDCjKB6PpI/AAAAAAAAAx8/hp9BLZnrED4/s72-c/loney.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8ESH4_fip7ImA9WhRUFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-6282802242695434523</id><published>2012-01-24T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T06:00:09.046-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T06:00:09.046-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kishi bashi" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Kishi Bashi :: "It All Began With A Burst"</title><summary>


For a second the glittering electronics offer a vivid flashback to Animal Collective's "My Girls". It's a dream, Kishi Bashi stuttering a bit to turn over the engine on the bizarre, colliding pop arrangement of stunning single, "It All Began With A Burst". But what begins with fits and starts - at first, synth loops and hand claps, vocal yelps and melody all tuning against each other like a </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/6282802242695434523/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=6282802242695434523" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6282802242695434523?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6282802242695434523?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/kishi-bashi-it-all-began-with-burst.html" title="Kishi Bashi :: &quot;It All Began With A Burst&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DMFwjCN10Bs/Tx3s6MHLs7I/AAAAAAAAAx0/a87K355CklA/s72-c/kishi.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUNQ34-eCp7ImA9WhRUEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-483406269567719251</id><published>2012-01-21T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T22:51:32.050-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-21T22:51:32.050-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="harriet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Harriet :: "I Slept With All Your Mothers"</title><summary>

It's important to build part of your first single around a falsehood, an adolescent insult. Harriet and slamming first single, "I Slept With All Your Mothers" is neither as graphic nor as illicit as the title and central lyric let on. The song pitches either a tragic brand of anti-heroism ("I'm sorry I let the gas run out") or the weirdest love song in history ("I slept with all your mothers/ I</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/483406269567719251/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=483406269567719251" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/483406269567719251?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/483406269567719251?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/harriet-i-slept-with-all-your-mothers.html" title="Harriet :: &quot;I Slept With All Your Mothers&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPgTLvmcwjY/TxuHWV6_SvI/AAAAAAAAAxs/bu4ca-Ww38U/s72-c/harriet.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkINQ349fCp7ImA9WhRUE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-3548246324569823714</id><published>2012-01-19T22:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:43:12.064-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T17:43:12.064-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="capybara" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Capybara :: "Neighbor Crimes"</title><summary>

A suburban ethos proves appropriate for Capybara's "Neighbor Crimes", a certain intimacy mixed with a critical distance. Sounding like a UB40 demo taken out to the garage and then shot up in the sky, ripping guitars erupt over a lullaby, upstroke melody. The song focuses on three big guitar chords, alternately setting them against a glittering arrangement of reverbated pop and pulling them out </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/3548246324569823714/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=3548246324569823714" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/3548246324569823714?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/3548246324569823714?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/capybara-neighbor-crimes.html" title="Capybara :: &quot;Neighbor Crimes&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73Jjnmnn4p0/TxjiTcS_SMI/AAAAAAAAAxk/687S2DDtedU/s72-c/capybara.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEADRXY4cSp7ImA9WhRVGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-4272527673047538569</id><published>2012-01-18T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:39:34.839-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T07:39:34.839-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oberhofer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Oberhofer :: "HEART"</title><summary>

There are a few Bradley Oberhofers on the cusp of the release of his debut full length album. There was the college student and label intern, so absurdly precocious that his demo songs demanded attention. The cuts were organized cacophony, colliding time signatures and arrangement shifts all thrown against Oberhofer's trademark, tweaking caterwaul. He had just moved from Tacoma, Washington and </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/4272527673047538569/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=4272527673047538569" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4272527673047538569?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4272527673047538569?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/oberhofer-heart.html" title="Oberhofer :: &quot;HEART&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbFSYFmxMk/TxeP44Lp9XI/AAAAAAAAAxc/7m1hSU1UF18/s72-c/Oberhofer.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQBRXc_cSp7ImA9WhRVGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-4016465863176313259</id><published>2012-01-17T07:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:45:54.949-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T07:45:54.949-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jagwar ma" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cults" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Jagwar Ma :: "Come Save Me"</title><summary>


Calls for help have never sounded so good or so insincere. Australia's Jagwar Ma recently released "Come Save Me", an effervescent and crushing treatise on unrequited love, yet managing to never sound totally bent or broken. If the heartbreak remains on-going, "Come Save Me" sounds more like an invitation than a document of surrender. The sound is thrown back in that way that made Cults so </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/4016465863176313259/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=4016465863176313259" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4016465863176313259?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4016465863176313259?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/jagwar-ma-come-save-me.html" title="Jagwar Ma :: &quot;Come Save Me&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed7FdNrHgoY/TxVtS4Wld7I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/hKMBnUJOMPc/s72-c/jagwarma.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUINQH0-eip7ImA9WhRVFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-6113764703043950329</id><published>2012-01-15T19:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T23:19:51.352-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T23:19:51.352-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="papa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cillie barnes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lesands" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holly miranda" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Cillie Barnes :: "Indian Hill" and "Hey Hi"</title><summary>


Paying only cursory attention to the Los Angeles music scene has its benefits. The murky resplendence (see what happened there) of Cillie Barnes came to our attention due to her being sandwiched between LESANDS and PAPA, two bands we like a lot who don't care much for lower-case letters, on a bill at the Satellite in Silverlake next Saturday. Barnes is a face that faux-vintage photographs were</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/6113764703043950329/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=6113764703043950329" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6113764703043950329?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6113764703043950329?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/cillie-barnes-indian-hill-and-hey-hi.html" title="Cillie Barnes :: &quot;Indian Hill&quot; and &quot;Hey Hi&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XNLeJ0iQbiY/TxNpReRmAbI/AAAAAAAAAxI/SyNijOixVEo/s72-c/cillie.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8DQH87fCp7ImA9WhRVFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-5405674223619497366</id><published>2012-01-12T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:04:31.104-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T22:04:31.104-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="porcelain raft" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youth lagoon" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Porcelain Raft :: "Unless You Speak From The Heart"</title><summary>


Porcelain Raft is sneaking up on everyone and no one with his upcoming album, Strange Weekend. The tiny arrangements and demos released by the band in late 2010, evolved into more spacious, wistful, organ-driven creations. The sonic territory flecks the edges of the reverb-heavy drowned pop of the past few years, but cuts like "Unless You Speak From The Heart" rely on slicing sharp craft and </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/5405674223619497366/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=5405674223619497366" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5405674223619497366?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5405674223619497366?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/porcelain-raft-unless-you-speak-from.html" title="Porcelain Raft :: &quot;Unless You Speak From The Heart&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8iwNeV86Ikk/Tw-ey2arz7I/AAAAAAAAAxA/XTeCyERFpK0/s72-c/porcelainraft_large.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMBSXg5fip7ImA9WhRVEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-1382988828845423174</id><published>2012-01-10T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T07:20:58.626-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-11T07:20:58.626-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tiny victories" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Tiny Victories :: "Lost Weekend"</title><summary>

Tiny Victories self-actualize in the second verse of "Lost Weekend". The arrangement whirrs around them and the snapping rhyme whips, "I know you, you got a stereo heart. You got an ache in your mind, and that's a bad way to start." It's a dreadfully simple way to get kicked in the teeth. The loops and structural architecture call on the recent work of Clock Opera, a simple chiming melody </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/1382988828845423174/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=1382988828845423174" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/1382988828845423174?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/1382988828845423174?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/tiny-victories-lost-weekend.html" title="Tiny Victories :: &quot;Lost Weekend&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jCS2bSic-E4/Tw0KzP8FO0I/AAAAAAAAAw4/vn4rc2TOk0I/s72-c/tinyvictories.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMCRXk8cCp7ImA9WhRVEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-8050960829287290962</id><published>2012-01-09T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T07:27:44.778-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-10T07:27:44.778-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="buried beds" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the shins" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Buried Beds :: "Ivory Towers"</title><summary>


It is easy to forget at this advanced cultural moment in 2012 that the Garden State soundtrack meant a great deal in 2004. It proved as divisive as it was exciting, an argument for or against its existence boiling down to whether or not you already owned the first Shins LP. It didn't change anyone's life, we hope, but it did change the landscape for independent music. Buried Beds' latest </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/8050960829287290962/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=8050960829287290962" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/8050960829287290962?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/8050960829287290962?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/buried-beds-ivory-towers.html" title="Buried Beds :: &quot;Ivory Towers&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zwg9Di7gUWs/TwuzPCm8SOI/AAAAAAAAAww/T7artgdtRA0/s72-c/buriedbeds.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQFQXg8eCp7ImA9WhRWGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-5257165854900821723</id><published>2012-01-06T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:38:30.670-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-06T20:38:30.670-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="la sera" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>La Sera :: "Please Be My Third Eye"</title><summary>


Riding a year on the heels of La Sera's (nee Katy Goodman) first LP and fun, beachy singles, the part-time member of Vivian Girls is back with "Please Be My Third Eye" from her forthcoming sophomore record. This, considerably scuzzier than previous college radio sway, "Devil's Hearts Grow Gold" and "Never Come Around", features insistent guitars and attention-deficient drums. Goodman finds </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/5257165854900821723/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=5257165854900821723" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5257165854900821723?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5257165854900821723?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-sera-please-be-my-third-eye.html" title="La Sera :: &quot;Please Be My Third Eye&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EAO1c35H-4c/TwehvKNnp7I/AAAAAAAAAwo/UIr17wp53cA/s72-c/LaSera1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAMQXY8eCp7ImA9WhRWGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-6828858613324245288</id><published>2012-01-05T18:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:39:40.870-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-05T18:39:40.870-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the denzels" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>The Denzels :: "Rae Rae" and "Black Girls"</title><summary>

 Music for a doom-and-gloom 1950s high school dance that you never attended, The Denzels craft a brand of rock that represents an odd mixture of thrown-back influences and post-punk updates. On "Rae Rae", the chorus breaks on the laissez-faire, "I like you/I want to keep it that way", as an angular guitars rip towards the ceiling and the drums do a Box Step in the center of the dance floor. A </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/6828858613324245288/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=6828858613324245288" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6828858613324245288?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6828858613324245288?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/denzels-rae-rae-and-black-girls.html" title="The Denzels :: &quot;Rae Rae&quot; and &quot;Black Girls&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pziPWknmxmI/TwY0as3dBsI/AAAAAAAAAwg/D_s27hoq9BI/s72-c/denzels.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8EQHgyeyp7ImA9WhRWFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-9036395168012649987</id><published>2012-01-04T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T06:00:01.693-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-04T06:00:01.693-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dozens" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Dozens :: "Forget Me"</title><summary>


Opening with a group of siren synthesizers, Dozens appear to raise the alarm from the very outset on "Forget Me". What follows listens like one of those emotionally sordid tales full of "too much wine", words that can't be taken back and, of course, mix CDs. The title lyric betrays some of the initial thrust of the chorus, a trampoline trip to the top of the room as synths erupt around the </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/9036395168012649987/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=9036395168012649987" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/9036395168012649987?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/9036395168012649987?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/dozens-forget-me.html" title="Dozens :: &quot;Forget Me&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICPH5oMvT6M/TwJLd1_v6XI/AAAAAAAAAwU/29bfTmXEFR4/s72-c/dozens.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMHQ308eyp7ImA9WhRWFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-7521851542612246862</id><published>2012-01-02T18:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:53:52.373-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-02T18:53:52.373-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phoenix" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ottilia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ellie goulding" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Ottilia :: "Forty Million Light Years"</title><summary>
She's in your ear, you think, or is it your head? Close enough to make you pleasantly claustrophobic, 17-year old sensation, Ottilia and her perfect first single, "Forty Million Light Years" whisper an instantly memorable melody and a vocal so charming you'll struggle against your vocabulary to say anything besides, "precocious" and "phenomenal". A flecking guitar line that recalls the work of </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/7521851542612246862/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=7521851542612246862" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/7521851542612246862?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/7521851542612246862?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2012/01/ottilia-forty-million-light-years.html" title="Ottilia :: &quot;Forty Million Light Years&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hw6j2eZDcdU/TwJDEuLIq1I/AAAAAAAAAwI/T-DfEFuTZKM/s72-c/OTTILIA+BW.PNG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcMSXo_fSp7ImA9WhRWFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-5327844036883625836</id><published>2011-12-30T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T13:48:08.445-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-02T13:48:08.445-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the good natured" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="st lucia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="we barbarians" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="theme park" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dry the river" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="elevator" /><title>[Elevator 2012] :: Bands On The Rise</title><summary>

A recurring feature of music journalism this century is the mindless prediction of who will "blow up" in the following year. This always feels a little odd coming from mainstream outlets like Rolling Stone, Spin and the BBC. A little like Fox News complaining about the "mainstream media", you think, but you are the mainstream media. If these artists are appearing in your pages, Spin Magazine - </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/5327844036883625836/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=5327844036883625836" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5327844036883625836?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5327844036883625836?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/elevator-2012-bands-on-rise.html" title="[Elevator 2012] :: Bands On The Rise" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdX9cXQgPxY/Tv6JU8Jfb6I/AAAAAAAAAv8/GeyfpILFIyc/s72-c/elevator2.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQGQnc4eip7ImA9WhRWEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-6484613821113717795</id><published>2011-12-29T22:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T22:38:43.932-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-29T22:38:43.932-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2011 rarities" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>32ft/second's 2011 Rarities Collection</title><summary>


We hope you enjoyed our week long feature on the Top 50 Songs of 2011.   In addition, we've put together a group of 2011 rarities, songs that  you might have missed as the B-side to a single release, a remix, a radio  session, a cover, or a live show that ended up in our iTunes this year.  We listened to thousands of individual songs in 2011 and occasionally we came  across something not </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/6484613821113717795/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=6484613821113717795" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6484613821113717795?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/6484613821113717795?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/32ftseconds-2011-rarities-collection.html" title="32ft/second's 2011 Rarities Collection" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ-MlJQGJZI/Tv0wOLPayqI/AAAAAAAAAvw/dkAzx6aZG8E/s72-c/attic.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QMQ34-fyp7ImA9WhRWFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-1465850565343632735</id><published>2011-12-29T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:43:02.057-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-01T23:43:02.057-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the decemberists" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: Number One : The Decemberists - "Why We Fight"</title><summary>


All six studio albums by The Decemberists' were released during American involvement in Afghanistan. Five of the six LPs made their debut since the beginning of the Iraq War in 2003. The band grew up as the American empire collapsed. But it was this second conflict - one even hawkish foreign policy experts joined rock bands in calling, at the very least, gratuitous - that singer Colin Meloy </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/1465850565343632735/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=1465850565343632735" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/1465850565343632735?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/1465850565343632735?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-50-songs-of-2011-number-one.html" title="Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: Number One : The Decemberists - &quot;Why We Fight&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1umIhCBEhbI/TvzSjIrkWTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/nk_U8iVmmg4/s72-c/decemberists.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEAQXY8eCp7ImA9WhRXGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-4528867463701221113</id><published>2011-12-26T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:40:40.870-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-26T11:40:40.870-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bon iver" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tune-yards" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="m83" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phantogram" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 5-2 [The city is my church]</title><summary>


 Welcome to our annual countdown of the 50 best songs of the calendar  year. Songs must be from an EP, LP or demo released  during 2011, no  band may appear twice. Each post title contains a lyric  from one of the ten  songs to follow, a hint and a hook that stuck out  clearly in this group.  Today, we count down 5 to 2.

5. Bon Iver - "Calgary"

Justin Vernon risked being punchline after his </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/4528867463701221113/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=4528867463701221113" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4528867463701221113?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4528867463701221113?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-50-songs-of-2011-5-2-city-is-my.html" title="Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 5-2 [The city is my church]" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rRjkQfcII7g/TviiWK5T_dI/AAAAAAAAAvY/rMJNmz7x308/s72-c/m83.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcFQHsyfCp7ImA9WhRXFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-5945403861043734614</id><published>2011-12-23T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T06:00:11.594-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-23T06:00:11.594-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the strokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="smith westerns" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="florence and the machine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the war on drugs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the vaccines" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 10-6 [We all got old at breakneck speed]</title><summary>


Welcome to our annual countdown of the 50 best songs of the calendar  year. Songs must be from an EP, LP or demo released 
during 2011, no  band may appear twice. Each post title contains a lyric
 from one of the ten  songs to follow, a hint and a hook that stuck out 
clearly in this group.  Today, we count down 10-6.

10. Florence and the Machine - "Shake It Out"

 





   

Florence Welch </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/5945403861043734614/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=5945403861043734614" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5945403861043734614?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/5945403861043734614?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-50-songs-of-2011-10-6-we-all-got.html" title="Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 10-6 [We all got old at breakneck speed]" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ht1RpQqw4OY/TvPNWJULdTI/AAAAAAAAAvM/G42OmHHpWME/s72-c/warondrugs2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4BSX4-fip7ImA9WhRXFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-2908545339732955852</id><published>2011-12-22T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:35:58.056-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-22T23:35:58.056-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kyla la grange" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BIGKids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="capital cities" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beirut" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="we are augustines" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="st lucia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreamers of the ghetto" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fucked up" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cults" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dry the river" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 20-11 [You could be my luck]</title><summary>


Welcome to our annual countdown of the 50 best songs of the calendar  year. Songs must be from an EP, LP or demo released during 2011, no  band may appear twice. Each post title contains a lyric from one of the ten  songs to follow, a hint and a hook that stuck out clearly in this group.  Today, we count down 20-11.

20. Kyla La Grange - "Walk Through Walls"





 




 


In a hospital </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/2908545339732955852/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=2908545339732955852" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/2908545339732955852?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/2908545339732955852?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-50-songs-of-2011-20-11-you-could-be.html" title="Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 20-11 [You could be my luck]" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e9GIr2g4Gks/TvKyIxXn5eI/AAAAAAAAAvA/BG9VJJ2V08g/s72-c/drytheriver.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MNRXszfCp7ImA9WhRXFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-2605464466794691694</id><published>2011-12-21T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:58:14.584-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-21T09:58:14.584-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friska viljor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dale earnhardt jr jr" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the jezabels" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stricken city" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youth lagoon" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the rural alberta advantage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="polarsets" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="typhoon" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="auditorium" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="we barbarians" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 30-21 [The world will unfold all around us]</title><summary>


Welcome to our annual countdown of the 50 best songs of the calendar 
year. Songs must be from an EP, LP or demo released during 2011, no 
band may appear twice. Each post contains a lyric from one of the ten 
songs to follow, a hint and a hook that stuck out clearly in this group.
 Today, we count down 30-21.

30. The Jezabels - "Endless Summer"

 





 

This was the year and the album </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/2605464466794691694/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=2605464466794691694" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/2605464466794691694?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/2605464466794691694?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-50-songs-of-2011-30-21-world-will.html" title="Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 30-21 [The world will unfold all around us]" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBTQpyIt3Xg/TvFK0qeSloI/AAAAAAAAAu0/mcD-QS7406s/s72-c/strickencity.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IGR384eyp7ImA9WhRXFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-9157351717508996871</id><published>2011-12-20T15:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:12:06.133-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-20T16:12:06.133-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jonquil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="best coast" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="milagres" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="polica" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bad lamps" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="french films" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="all tiny creatures" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="priory" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 40-31 [And I went down, I went down hard]</title><summary>

 Welcome to our annual countdown of the 50 best songs of the calendar 
year. Songs must be from an EP, LP or demo released during 2011, no 
band may appear twice. Each post contains a lyric from one of the ten songs to follow, a hint and a hook that stuck out clearly in this group. Today, we count down 40-31.

40. Milagres - "Glowing Mouth"

We make a lot of jokes about modern independent rock </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/9157351717508996871/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=9157351717508996871" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/9157351717508996871?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/9157351717508996871?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-50-songs-of-2011-40-31-and-i-went.html" title="Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 40-31 [And I went down, I went down hard]" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3R22aeB9co/TvDoZGG5aEI/AAAAAAAAAuo/4z3cimVdmjw/s72-c/bestcoast.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YDR384eip7ImA9WhRXFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-1580256662111464280</id><published>2011-12-19T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:06:16.132-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-20T16:06:16.132-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deleted scenes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="letting up despite great faults" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yukon blonde" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 50 songs of 2011" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the echo-friendly" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gauntlet hair" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the radio dept." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="all apparatus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ducktails" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="california wives" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dominant legs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 50-41 [They're setting fire to my face]</title><summary>




Welcome to our annual countdown of the 50 best songs of the calendar year. Songs must be from an EP, LP or demo released during 2011 and no band may appear twice. Today, we count down 50 to 41.

50. California Wives - "Tokyo" 

Nothing felt more neon than California Wives' "Tokyo" in 2011. It was nothing but synths and guitars, a chorus rooted in a geographic tautology, "They're building </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/1580256662111464280/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=1580256662111464280" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/1580256662111464280?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/1580256662111464280?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-50-songs-of-2011-50-41-theyre.html" title="Top 50 Songs of 2011 :: 50-41 [They're setting fire to my face]" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4zwDLOSp_n0/Tu_94VtFTtI/AAAAAAAAAug/SDSAd6Mfj_Y/s72-c/dominantlegs2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQEQHY5fSp7ImA9WhRXEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-277727683338377293</id><published>2011-12-16T08:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T08:31:41.825-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T08:31:41.825-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jethro fox" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Jethro Fox :: "Before"</title><summary>

Mixing some initial bombast, anxious guitars and a clap track, with an acoustic progression and background vocals cribbed out of the Local Natives notebook, Jethro Fox crafts a shimmering and brilliant first single, "Before". The best moment contained herein lies in the song's the bridge, a stop-gap between the second chorus and the last two. The vocals are pulled out and a Real Estate-y guitar</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/277727683338377293/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=277727683338377293" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/277727683338377293?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/277727683338377293?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/jethro-fox-before.html" title="Jethro Fox :: &quot;Before&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvCQfyVrby8/TutH-JjxNBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/IigEOkwATuc/s72-c/jethrofox.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4MSHo_fSp7ImA9WhRQGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3823977415193416079.post-4193529132864500531</id><published>2011-12-15T11:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:36:29.445-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-15T16:36:29.445-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deleted scenes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isiteveroff?" /><title>Deleted Scenes :: "The Days of Adderall"</title><summary>


It was in the winter of my freshman year of college that I saw the broad impact that phamacutical-grade amphetamines were making on my generation. After a night spent cloistered in my dorm having one of those conversations that college freshman so frequently have about nothing and everything, I arrived at breakfast an exhausted and unprepared wreck. It was exam week and I had spent the night </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/feeds/4193529132864500531/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3823977415193416079&amp;postID=4193529132864500531" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4193529132864500531?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3823977415193416079/posts/default/4193529132864500531?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://32ftpersecond.blogspot.com/2011/12/deleted-scenes-days-of-adderall.html" title="Deleted Scenes :: &quot;The Days of Adderall&quot;" /><author><name>32feet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03296375890718048647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HL67ehxFQRU/Tupm93S_EXI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Y5rJaJAxIfo/s72-c/deletedscenes2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>

