About
I Write About Music
Music lover with excellent taste
Hi, I run two sites about music. And they're both great. Get in touch. I might even bother to reply.
- Here Comes The Flood
- herecomestheflood.com
- A weblog about music
- Launched in 2004
- Fear Is A Man's Best Friend
- fearismansbestfriend.nl
- All about John Cale
- Launched in 1999
I am passionate about music. I am dead serious about music. I listen to music. I watch music. I read about music. I talk about music. I buy music. So it makes sense that I write about music.
Styles covered: anything with a pulse, so: Americana, folk, rock, heavy metal, dance, funk, jazz, country, punk, bluegrass, rockabilly, post-punk, new wave, blues, noise, hard rock, surf, shoegaze, electronica, indie, avant-garde, pop, jam bands, (neo)-classical, Krautrock, power pop, experimental, post-rock, dream pop, minimal, industrial, vaudeville, singer-songwriters... The ability to play the music in a live setting is considered to be a big plus.
No reggae or modern day R&B, no fucking Auto-Tune. Tried it, hated it.
Note: my address for sending me stuff can not be found here. It will be supplied to you after I have contacted you. I like some privacy, old fashioned I know.
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Recent reviews
Californian quartet Scaled Alps are all over the place on their Let the Alpine Play album, switching between goth, psychedelic, rock, funk, rap and jazz without missing a beat.
Scaled Alps
Let the Alpine Play
This is an album that is like an emotional roadmap and the sign-posted song titles along the way make it clear that some of the destinations are not particularly wholesome.
Female Gaze
linea nigra
German musician Chris Burda has tried to capture the story of the evolution of life on planet Earth by writing cinematic synth-driven pieces about notable geological periods.
Age of Life
Emergence, Pt. 1
. His sense of humour ensures that he is quite content. He has taking a scalpel to his current life, cut out all the bullshit, and ended up with a bunch of carefully crafted songs.
Jordan Galland
No Rockstars
He leaves a trail of musical nuggets, some quite obvious, others hiding in plain sight, and the Easter eggs only showing themselves to those with an above average attention span.
Anton Barbeau
Come Home To Me
A relaxing excursion, with a prominent role for the piano. It taps listeners gently on the shoulder, inviting them to step into a dream world where beauty and art reign in unison.
Hunter Complex
Call of the Wild and Void
He mixes up krautrock with psychedelica, noisy rumblings that sound like mushy demos made by Mark E. Smith, on his own again after he fired all the pickup players once again.
Jumble Hole Clough
I'm Waiting for My Mam
They rose through the ranks really fast. Thankfully the suits let them do whatever the fuck they wanted to do and record: quirky songs that would never have survived a clean production.
Westside Cowboy
It Goes On
The mood is both joyous and introspective, going through hills and valleys. The musicians reach for the sky, fully aware that the destination will remain out of reach.
Jon Madof Trio
Netzach
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