In the past two weeks the books, tunng, and efterklang have all come up in completely unrelated conversations with unrelated people who would surely have conversations had they met in the past two weeks. This seems like a fitting motivations to post some of the above artists and a couple others who dove-tail with whatever genre the books, tunng and efterklang fall under...
- The Books - The Lemon Of Pink
- The Books - That Right Ain't Shit
- The Books - None But Shining Hours
- The Books - Twelve Fold Chain
- The Books - Three Day Night
- The Books - Enjoy Your Worries, You May Never Have Them Again
- The Books -Excess Straussess
- Tunng - Woodcat
- Tunng - The Wind Up Bird
- Tunng - Jenny Again
- Tunng - Man In The Box
- Tunng - Sweet William
- Tunng - Take
- Tunng - Soup
- Tunng - Spoons
- Tunng - Cans
- Tunng - Mother's Daughter
- Tunng - Tale From Black
- Tunng -Surprise Me 44
- Efterklang - Mirador
- Efterklang - Towards The Bare Hill
- Efterklang - Monopolist
- Efterklang - Jojo
- Psapp - Wet Box
- Psapp - Hi
- Psapp - Eating Spiders
- Psapp - About Fun
- Psapp - The Counter
- Talk Demonic - Dusty Flourescent/Wooden Shelves
- Talk Demonic - Manhatten '81
- Talk Demonic - White Gymnasium
- Talk Demonic - Ending The Orange Glow
- Talk Demonic - A Hundred Faces In The Neon Forest
- Talk Demonic - Recorder (demo)
Pt. 1 - http://www.yousendit.com/download/MnFpQ3R3Q3QzMWwzZUE9PQ
Pt. 2 - https://www.yousendit.com/download/MnFpQ3R3Q3RJMHRMWEE9PQ
"Woodcat, oh once a girl
but not since the incident
Lives in the darkness making friends with the animals
Eyes burning yellow
I miss your sweet kisses
I miss having coffee in bed watching TV
The ghost of an image
it's just fleeting glimpses
You're there then you're gone
through the roots and the nettles
I miss your hard edges
I miss your bone marrow
I miss having coffee in bed watching TV
And we all had a lovely time
I'll look for a man
to turn me into a hare
Just like they did
when you did what you did
And the court came around
and the verdict flew out
And the rats ran about
and the change trickled down
And they left your brown body
gentle and shivering
Back in the clearing
with the deer in the evening
And I'll come and find you;
small sleek and silent
And we'll live like lovers
in an old wooden rhyme
And we're in for a lovely time
Come close up to me,
fire in an open hearth
Raised in a vessel
of our only action
Some satisfaction,
some sweet satisfaction
From all of this everything,
spun 'round the middle
And they said it was a lovely time "
- tunng, woodcat
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