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Weekly Digestion

Eyedea And Abilities, By The Throat: I love how flexible E&A (hip-hop duo from Minneapolis) are, but I wasn’t expecting them to jump into raw, rock-based production and a such a rapid-fire album. It put me off at first but then I realized, this is what a lot of underground rap tries to accomplish, only they’ve basically just flayed it down to something more essential and less pretentious. Or just marched through it General Sherman-style.

Trap Them, Sleepwell Deconstructor: Huge, grotesque hardcore contortions. The very spiffy Ear Wax had it in a vinyl-digital package, which was about the same price as most CDs and had amazing album art depicting a torrential graphic rain of upside-down crosses. That’s how it should be. I also just realized I was playing this at the wrong speed. The fucked-up thing is, I enjoyed it both ways.

Clipd Beaks, To Realize: Reviewing this for A.V. Club so I’ll mostly save up for that… it’s definitely too long for me, but it’s slowly rewarding my patience. This time they sound less weird-noisy-post-punk and more like they’re trying to stretch off into their own version of psychedelia. Song titles like “Desert Highway Music” sort of tip the hand here…

Hellraiser and Hellraiser II: “IT IS NOT HANDS THAT CALL US… IT IS DESIRE!”

Local stand-ups at Comedy Club On State, Jan. 20: A pretty solid night of Madison comics. Recapped by Joel here.

Also finally started watching Twin Peaks, among other things…

Scorched-earth oddities edition

Weekly Digestion

If you line up 12 Paulas, does the Thankspocalypse happen?

If you line up 12 Paulas, does the Thankspocalypse happen?

-Lots of re-digesting in preparation for The A.V. Club’s national best-of-music list and A.V. Club Madison local year-end music roundup.

-Amon Amarth, Versus The World: Recently re-issued by Metal Blade. “Death In Fire” is one of my favorite metal-album opening tracks.

-Kylesa, Static Tensions: Glad that I had a proper home-stereo sit-down with this one. I knew I’d basically love it when I heard the band’s two drummers converging on me from different sides of the room.

-BK-One, RĂ¡dio Do Canibal: Latin-inspired beats and playful guest verses from Rhymesayers and elsewhere.

-Paranormal Activity: Wow, that demon attack couldn’t have happened to a more tedious couple! Actually, it is very creepy.

-Paul F. Tompkins, Freak Wharf: I was there for one of the CD-recording shows, so I’m disappointed that it leaves out this one great bit (about New Yorkers who go out of town, only to constantly brag about what they could be doing back in “NEW YAAAWK!”). Still, almost as awesome as being there.

-The Wire, ongoing. First time I’ve ever heard the phrase “Throw a fuck into her.” Sounds festive, no? Is that some kind of Baltimore thing?

-Brother Ali, Barrymore Theatre, Nov. 19: Awesome, of course.

-Rust Belt Sermon, High Noon Saloon, Nov. 18: Sweet local post-hardcore band.

And other stuff I’ll deal with once I’ve written about it for AVC.