From the Archive: The 7 Latest Additions to My Record Collection


AT THE RECORD STORE SERIES

Note: I’m bringing this series back for 2025, and as part of that, dusting this one off from just pver a year ago. I love seeing what people pick up on their crate digging excursions, and assume (hope?) many of you feel the same way.

P.S. The Matty C. show I mention below was fantastic. If he’s comin’ to your town, make a plan to be there!


You know that old joke about garage sales, “Everything you want and nothing you need?” I think it’s similar with records. We don’t know we need something until we see it. Then, we can’t imagine life without it.

You’re not looking for most records when they find you.

I wasn’t looking for a record sale this past weekend, either. I was on the Harmony Bar’s website, making sure I had the right date for 

Matty C’s show this fall when I saw a sale happening. Tomorrow.

Ten minutes earlier, I had no idea it was going to happen. Now, I was making sure I could make it. Funny how that works.

Like the bar, the sale itself was lowkey. One small yard sign out front was the only hint that something was going on. I hadn’t been here in a while, but not much had changed. The door still creaks, as do the floorboards. The paint is the same. It still smells vaguely of beer and fried cheese curds—just as nature intended. This is, after all, the house that Rollo Steele built.

The crates were in the back room, sharing space with the regular bar stuff- it was Saturday in Wisconsin, after all. The Badger game was on TV, with people keeping one eye on the overhead screens and one on the crates. The jukebox was silent (see previous). Right next to us, a lady loudly recounted her impending divorce hearing to sympathetic girlfriends. If things went down as she described, this guy had a really bad Monday. A toddler dropped a record on the floor.

There was also a family eating lunch, oblivious to everything around them. I didn’t eat.


Four vendors had their crates set up in a U-shape. The first of the four had far and away the biggest selection and highest quality stuff. Worth noting that he had a LOT of jazz records. Not my specialty, but this would’ve been a field day for the right person. Everything was priced to move at $5 or 5 for 20 unless otherwise marked.

The dB’s Like This was the first record out of the gate. It’s a classic, and for my money, ‘Love is For Lovers’ is the quintessential pop song. I already own it, but this one was in better shape. It’s also almost impossible to find their music online (which is, I suppose, ultimately a good thing, but that’s a story for another day).

Did I really need a second copy? After spending some time in my pile, I decided I did not.

I also came across a copy of R.E.M.’s ‘Life’s Rich Pageant.’ Some of you may recall my looking for this for a while. Several months ago, I excitedly grabbed a copy at a nearby secondhand store, only to get home and realize it was a different record inside. That’s what I get for not checking. On the plus side, the (now empty) sleeve looks nice on my wall.

This time, I did check, and while in great shape, it didn’t seem worth the $125 sticker price. The show must go on. Quite a few other records spent time in my hands but were put back for one reason or another.

Below is the list that made it out the door with me.


Tom Verlaine- Words From The Front (BSK-3685, 1982)

Verlaine’s solo work is a bit of a blind spot for me. I know Television, and I know his self-titled debut. But after that? Nada. So, this was a low lift risk, and it paid off. I’ve only spun it once so far, but my early impression is that it’s on brand for him and in line with his other work. For those well-versed in all things Verlaine, I’d love to hear your thoughts on where this sits with you.


Romeo Void- Benefactor (ARC 38182, 1982)

The story of Romeo Void can be summed up in three and a half words: What might’ve been.

The band was on a rocket ride to the top, with a unique sound and fantastic frontwoman in Deborah Lyall. They had a hit on their hands with ‘Never Say Never’ and its risque (for 1982) line of ‘I might like you better if we slept together.’ All systems were go. Until they weren’t.

So what happened?

We’ve talked about it here before, but the short version is MTV happened.

Video Killed The Radio Star might’ve been the first video played on MTV, but Romeo Void was a band that would end up living that narrative.

The group had every ingredient for success; critical praise, great storytelling, a dynamic singer, a fantastic sax player in Benjamin Bossi, and an EP produced by Ric Ocasek.

They checked a lot of boxes. So what happened? MTV happened. And unfortunately, that sent labels looking for bands with a certain look. Singer Deborah Iyall didn’t fit that mold, and the band’s label made the decision to stop supporting them. The term ghosting didn’t yet exist, but looking back, it certainly fits.

Today, most people only know this track. A few more will recognize “A Girl In Trouble.” but they were so much more than one-hit wonders—a point again driven home while listening to Benefactor later that afternoon. An incredible new wave record from start to finish.


The Pretenders- Get Close (92-54881, 1986)

Get Close is the fourth outing by the third iteration of the band. And while (to my ear) it lacks some of the grit & spark of the first couple of releases, it’s nonetheless solid. Plus, it has “Don’t Get Me Wrong,” one of my favorites and one many of us contributed as a suggestion for last summer’s crowdsourced wedding playlist.


Nancy Wilson/Cannonball Adderley-S/T (T-1657, 1961)

As noted, there were a ton of jazz records, most of which I flipped right by. Cannonball Adderley always stops me in my tracks. This was no exception.

The hype sticker notes that it’s “41 mins 59 seconds of jazz!” That’s my kinda odd specificity. Couldn’t they squeeze out an extra note to make it an even 42 minutes?


Aztec Camera- Backwards & Forwards 10” EP (1-25285, 1985)

I’m not that big of Aztec Camera or Roddy Frame fan. I love ‘The Crying Scene,’ but that’s pretty much where it begins and ends. The vendor noticed my looking at the album and mentioned that this was the one where they take on Van Halen’s ‘Jump.’

Sold.


O.M.D.- The Pacific Age (SP-5144, 1986)

By 1986, OMD were on their 7th record, The Pacific Age. Produced by Stephen Hague, it bears much of his hallmark style and took the band in a more sophistipop-y direction. It was my on-ramp to the band (thanks, Columbia House!) and is also home to “We Love You,” my favorite track by the group. Critics hated it. So did the band, with Andy McCluskey calling it the band’s ‘musical nadir” and describing it as one that just doesn’t sound like them. I hadn’t heard the whole thing in probably 30 years, but I remember really liking 3-4 tracks and fast-forwarding through everything else. It can’t be that bad, right? For $5, I’m willing to find out.


John Hiatt-Bring The Family, (SP-5158, 1987)

This was in the $1 bin, which is a crime. I could’ve sworn I already had a copy1, but there was no way I was going to let this languish in any defacto cut-out bin. Not on my watch. Any record with ‘Memphis In the Meantime,’ ‘Thing Called Love,’ and ‘Have A Little Faith in Me’2 deserves a forever home. And now this copy has one.


So how about you? Found any good records lately? Have any thoughts on the ones I picked up? Share your thoughts in the comments!

Sound Advice: 13. Mar. 2025

The flood of great records continues! Today we’re taking a quick look at the latest from Bob Mould, Seances, Andy Bell, and more!

Longtime readers may recall that I reviewed 100 new (to me) records last year. Because I’m a glutton for punishment love music, I’m doing it again this year. This is the latest in the series.


Good morning!

Today we’re taking a look at the latest from Bob Mould, Seances, Andy Bell, and more!

Every year, I celebrate all the great music we’ve been gifted while worrying that next year will see the other shoe drop. I first did that in December 2020 and have been proven wrong every month since. Not only are there a ton of releases steadily coming out, but it also transcends genre or any other artificial guardrail we try and put up—

In other words, a ton of good stuff is coming out, and there’s something for everyone. It’s almost overwhelming— but in all the best ways. Below is another batch that caught my attention recently.

Let’s get into it!


Bob Mould- Here We Go Crazy

At my day job, one of my coral duties is administering annual hearing exams and helping people find hearing protection that works for them. This is thanks to Bob Mould.

Husker Du’s New Day Rising hit me like a kick to the head and was never played at less than full volume. I liked it that way and loved his power trio, Sugar. To this day, it’s still the loudest show I’ve ever been to. I used to find that post-show ringing in my ears a weird badge of honor. When it was still there after day two, I started to worry. My hearing rebounded (sort of), which marked the point when I no longer cared how uncool I looked wearing earplugs at shows. But Mould hasn’t quieted down. He’s at his best when he’s at full throttle, and on his 15th solo record, he delivers. 

The opener, “Here We Go Crazy,” reminds listeners of the best parts of Sugar. “Fur Mink Augurs” and “Sharp Little Pieces” are equally intense. The songs come at you relentlessly: blast furnace chords, merciless drumming, and sometimes hard-to-understand vocals (especially for those with hearing difficulties). When you listen closely, they often touch on challenging subjects—it would be easy for a sound like this to wear down even the strongest among us. Yet Mould consistently shows us a bit of light (heh).

Here We Go Crazy isn’t exhausting; it’s invigorating. It’s a breath of fresh air at a time when we need it more than ever. Play it loud; just remember to limit your exposure and keep in mind that the most effective hearing protection is the kind you’ll actually wear. (Blow your mind —and hearing—here)


Seances-Power is a Phantom

Post-punk? From Milwaukee? Yes, please! I’m a sucker for a record like this, and this debut from Seances has plenty of it. Bandleader Eric Arsnow went to see The Chameleons play, walked out afterward, and had the outline of this record mapped out in a couple of hours.

You can hear traces of that band here, but this is also an outfit described as “sounding more like Joy Division than Joy Division does.” Listeners will also pick up notes of early Wire and even Franz Ferdinand. The fantastic “Hours” was featured on Playlist 286 and is just a glimpse of what the rest of this record has to offer. (Post-punk from Cream City? You bet.)


Andy Bell- pinball wanderer

It’s been 35 years since Ride’s showed up and gave us Nowhere. The band and the record (re)defined what shoegaze looked like and proved that stark distortion and atmospheric melodies could coexist.

Bell helped pen much of that history with his guitar and made his bones by exploring new sounds and pushing boundaries. That trend continues on his third solo record. On pinball wanderer [sic], he takes us on a long trip with psychedelic, krautrock, and shoegaze stops along the way. “Panic Attack” kicks things off with a steady rhythm that manages to invigorate and soothe simultaneously- a talent Bell has mastered. Bringing disparate elements together and making it all seem natural is another.

Bell is pushing new ground but also takes a look back. On “I’m in love…” Dot Allison and Michael Rother join him as he puts his spin on The Passions’ 1981 track “I’m In Love With A German Film Star.” “Moving Concrete” reminds me of The Units’ “High Pressure Days.”

As with many shoegaze artists, there’s always a risk that the record could wander off into the weeds. I love the shuffling drums and groove of “apple green ufo,” but at 8+ minutes, it veers dangerously close. Bell wouldn’t be the first musician from this genre to get lost inside his own head— but while we see the edge a couple of times, pinball wanderer always manages to pull us back in time. (Click here and enjoy your trip into space)


Rebecca Black- Salvation

Yes, that Rebecca Black. Given her past, I suspect a lot of people will cue this up to hate-listen. They’re gonna be bummed. This EP won’t rearrange any minds, but it holds its own. If you’re looking for a medium voltage dose of synth/hyperpop, this’ll fill the bill. The production feels gimmicky in a couple of spots and overproduced in others. But overall, it’s a pleasant enough ride. Living well is the best revenge. (Click here to be surprised…or have your suspicions confirmed. Either or. )


Monarchy of Roses- Bleeding Over

I found this band not long after the last Sound Advice column. We connected through CuVa BiMö, and they sent over a link to check out. No fuss, no muss. I meant to ask them if they took their name from the RHCP track of the same name—rookie mistake. After hearing this, I doubt it.

Bleeding Over is the Bay Area band’s first long player, and the short version is this: it rips.

The four-piece (Jeremy Arias (vocals/guitar), Andres Juarez (guitar), Cameron Clark (bass), and Austin Kane (drums) deliver 10 tracks of bruising hard rock, but not so hard that it wears out its welcome. Opener, “Million Miles,” comes out of the gate at warp speed, and things never really slow down. If you were lucky enough to have been going to see shows in the early ‘90s, this’ll remind you of a lot of those nights (in all the best ways). Bleeding Over is a record best played with the windows down and speed limits ignored. Watch this space. (Click here and try not to get a ticket).


Patterson Hood- Exploding Trees and Airplane Screams

All good things in time. It’s taken Hood a dozen(ish) years to follow up Heat Lightning Rumbles in the Distance, but it’s worth the wait. Hood, of course, has a second job as co-founder of The Drive-By Truckers keeping him busy.

His fourth solo record finds him in a reflective spot, and revisiting his past. For example, the gorgeous, spare opener “Exploding Trees” is about a storm he experienced as a kid. He’s also brought friends along for the ride, including fellow Alabaman Waxahatchee, Wednesday, and Kevin Morby. On Repeat fave Lydia Loveless joins him on “A Werewolf and a Girl.”

This is an intentionally (?) low-key record made by a guy at a point in life where there’s is plenty of “past’ to mine. Records like this are hard to pull off, but Hood hits the right marks here. (Click here to travel to the deep south)


As always, I’d love to hear your thoughts on these records! Did I get it right, or am I way off the mark?

Sound Advice 01. March. 2025

Longtime readers may recall that I reviewed 100 new (to me) records last year. Because I’m a glutton for punishment love music, I’m doing it again this year. This is the latest in the series.


Good morning!

Today we’re taking a look at the latest from Horsegirl, CuVa Bimö, Immersion + SUSS, Brief Candles, and Drop Nineteens

Every year, I celebrate all the great music we’ve been gifted while worrying that next year will see the other shoe drop. I first did that in December 2020 and have been proven wrong every month since. Not only are there a ton of releases steadily coming out, but it also transcends genre, or any other artificial guardrail we try and put up—

In other words, there’s a ton of good stuff coming out, and there’s something for everyone. It’s almost overwhelming— but in all the best ways. Below are another batch that caught my attention recently.

Let’s get into it!


Brief Candles- Unfinished Nature (2024)

There is a clip around social media where a GenZ record store clerk shares her favorite shoegaze records. At one point—and I’m paraphrasing here– she notes that the line between dream pop and shoegaze is fluid, and no one really knows how to define it, other than you know it when you hear it. I mention this because Unfinished Nature from Milwaukee’s Brief Candles does a great shop bouncing between both.

With its skittish riffs, opener “Remote View Finder” manages to work in a little post-punk while we’re at it. Follow-up “Rewards” was featured on ORR playlist 283; it still hasn’t fallen out of heavy rotation. If you’re a fan of Drop Nineteens (more on them below), this will remind you of the band at its most wistful, with just enough feedback to keep you from floating too far off into space. On tracks like “Murky,” the music takes a much more sturdy tone.

The band–and record–are more than just a bunch of effects pedals and reverb, of course. There are elements of psych, Krautrock, and more here. Fans of Yo La Tengo might also see some similarities peeking through.

Call ’em what you want: On Unfinished Nature, the band is locked in. (Listen here)


Immersion + SUSS- Nanocluster, Vol. 3

My love for Wire is no secret, nor is my love for frontman Colin Newman’s solo work. Immersion is his project with partner Malka Spigel (Minimal Compact), and Vol. 3 is the latest in their Nanocluster series. For this release, the electronic duo has partnered with the ambient Americana trio SUSS, and the result is fantastic.

Both groups play off each other well here. Immersion’s electronic & post-punk influences complement Suss’ painting of expansive soundscapes and vice versa. Together, Nanocluster Vol 3 is, at times, the perfect soundtrack to a desert sunrise. Other times, tracks like State Of Motion channel the energy of a new (urban) day and compel you to move. The video also includes early morning footage from an airport, and I can confirm that it captures that feeling to a tee. Either way, this record is an incredible (I had to squeeze in one more superlative there) way to set the tone for your day. I’m not usually an “ambient guy,” but this one proves the exception to the rule. Being a Wire fanboy might skew things a bit, but don’t be surprised to see this on my OATY list at year’s end. (Listen here)


Drop Nineteens- 1991

Before Delaware…before 120 Minutes…there was…1991. First recorded before the band had a record label, this collection of demos was recorded, put to tape, and then largely forgotten for the next three decades.

The band’s now back, and was time to bring these recordings back to life. With only a light touch editing-wise, they’re as raw as you might imagine— these are demos made by 18/19-year-olds in their dorm rooms!—but are a great look at what the band would become just a short time later. In particular, “Shannon Waves” (also featured last week) is a standout. This one might be best described as a record for the fans, but listeners new to the band will also find a gem or two in here. (Listen here)


Horsegirl- Phonetics On and On

The follow-up to 2022’s Versions of Modern Performance sees the band embracing a much more stripped-down sound. In the ensuing three years, the band members finished high school, left Chicago for NYC, and started college. In many cases, that’s the first red flag that a record will be pretentious and insufferable. Not here, though. With Cate Le Bon on the boards, everything here serves a purpose, and there is no excess. The result is both familiar and new, almost as if the trio is insistent on not being pigeonholed into any given sound. There’s no shortage of jangle here, but there is plenty else to explore as well. They’re growing up but aren’t afraid to still embrace whimsy. (Listen here)


CuVa Bimö- CB Radio

We next travel to the Best Coast, or more specifically, the East Bay, and check out Oakland’s CuVa Bimö and their debut, CB Radio. Like any good post-punk/post-whatever record, this has jagged guitar riffs and frenetic vocals. There are new wave and goth elements here as well.

“Bad Jacket” and “Crank Wave” see the band at their snottiest, right down to the “I know a few things that are true / That new jacket makes you look like a tool” lyrics on the former. “Post/Wall” is twitchy in just the right amounts. With its furious chords and fast/slow/fast/slow cadence, Doonm Loop reminds me of all the 7″ records I used to pick up back in the day and served as a reminder that I should dust ’em off and share them with my neighbor.

There’s also the requisite fist-shaking at the state of affairs in 2025 America. Any more, those are table stakes, and this record clears the bar from start to finish. But I also want to highlight drummer Ricky Cunliffe’s work here. It feels like it could explode anytime, yet it never does. It’s more animated than one might usually see from a band swimming in these waters. Honestly, it feels like there are a couple of drummers back there. He and bassist Jake Bilich keep things chugging right along down the track.

CB Radio is a harder sound than just about everything else coming out of SF/Oakland these days, And I’m here for all of it. Hopefully, this is the first of many more records by the band. (Listen here)

As always, I’d love to hear your thoughts on these records! Did I get it right, or am I way off the mark?