The tragic thing about listening to this album on Spotify is that you don't get the visuals of a live performance. Check it out on Youtube, it's unmissable.
A while back, I asked for your opinions on pirate-metal rockers, Alestorm. Well, the votes are in, and the results are that Alestorm are officially awesome, with 78% of the votes. Thank you to everyone who voted.
I'll probably get flamed for posting this here, but I feel it's justified. Could she sing with any less passion? Could her voice be any flatter? Sure they had that one Christmas hit, but a whole album in that awful speaking-rap is too much.
Let's just take a moment to appreciate that wreck of an album cover. And now, let's listen to the Spanish language version of Nellie The Elephant. Tragic.
Derek Bailey has carpal tunnel syndrome, and that impedes his ability to play the guitar. I'm not personally convinced he'd be much better without the condition.
Submitter Lizzie puts it best: "Cabaret takes on Britney Spears et al. resulting in a sound that could be described as 'eclectic'. Highlights include 'We Will Rock You', 'Blue (Da Ba Dee)' and the misleading title 'Sex Bomb'."
All of the loudest, most annoying sounds of the streets of London compiled into one recording. Recommended for city-slickers who have moved to the countryside.
Underwater Sounds of Biological Origin. I think most of us know that there's not really anything interesting to hear underwater, but I guess back in 1952 people needed to hear it for themselves.
"Fischer was institutionalized at age 16 for attacking his mother with a knife.[citation needed] He was later diagnosed with two mental disorders: severe paranoid schizophrenia and bipolar disorder (manic depression)." Doesn't sound very normal to me.
"In memory of my Father and my life in Canada's Atlantic Provinces" to give the album it's full title, is a recording sung by a Massachusetts high school music teacher. I weep for the children.
A friendly note to Joyce, if she's reading this (hi Joyce!): Not every song sounds good played on an electric organ. In fact, a lot of them sound pretty bad.
This album is so dull, they didn't even bother to name the tracks. I had to skip to about two thirds of the way through track 3 before I even found anything resembling a rhythm.
Anthony Ventura and his Orchestra. More like Anthony Ventura and his MIDI file. If I tried making love to this album, I'd have severe performance anxiety.
Note to all aspiring bands out there. If you want to release an album, please ensure it's been through a proper mixing procedure first. If in doubt, listen to this album, and if yours sounds like this, don't release it.
This album will help you meet women who wear giant shoes, and covers such thorny topics as "Crazy Women - The Early Warning Signs" and "You Just Had Great Sex - What To Do The Next Morning". I've got "The Big O" on repeat.
The world of competitive sports are, of course, very competitive. Tennis especially so. So what's needed to be a tennis ace? Rigorous training? A punishing exercise schedule? Constant practice? No. You need hypnosis.
I'm having trouble imagining who the target audience is for this album. Is it dogs? Is it dog owners? These are anecdotes from a dog's autobiography. Although wowhere does it mention the fact that the dog enjoys licking it's testicles.
Seriously, does anyone need two albums full of farting noises over Halloween sound effects? Surely one is enough. You've heard one fart, you've heard them all.
What's really worrying is not how terrible this album is, but that as I listen to it I'm almost starting to enjoy it. It's a kind of bizarre dirty electronic weirdness.
Some talented musicans might claim that making an album is so easy they could do it in their sleep. Well, Dion McGregor really did create an album in his sleep. You see, he's aSomniloquist(sleep-talker).
This album was recorded in hotel rooms during a Faith No More tour. The 34 tracks consist mainly of Patton shouting, screaming, clapping, squeaking and moaning.
Come comrades, let us gather around the campfire, drink the vodaks, and sing children's songs (in Russian)! Da! Vyacheslav, did you bring the midi keyboard?
Speaking of Aqua, here's their second album. (Un)fortunately their first isn't available on spotify, but there's plenty of copies of their most well-known hit, Barbie Girl.
Towards the end of the 20th century, the music-buying public went a little crazy and regressed into childhood. This allowed acts such as the Cartoons, Aqua and the Fast Food Rockers to sneak into the charts.
I imagine that listening to this album is a little bit like being at a modern art gallery. You walk around, nodding your head at the exhibits pretending you understand them and making polite conversation. All the while you're thinking to yourself.. "what the hell is this crap?"
I wonder if Mrs. Miller is any relation to Mr. Miller? If so, they could be the most abominable pairing of super-villains since Dr. Evil and Mini Me. Let's hope they don't do a duet.