Nationalist Pedestrian Assemblages

Farewell Tokyo.

CHERRILHO BEACHINHO

Brazilian pressing of Career Suicide's "Cherry Beach" is now available! This no doubt waxed, tanned, and Orfeuian beast is now available in the streets of Rio, Brasilia, and Sao Paolo. But, you should play fisherman, cast a line, and reel this piece of ice cold Canadiana over to wherever you're from.

WE NEED TO PLAY A SHOW THERE.

Yardens

Forking Paths

Once I sang a Christmas Carol with my wife.
We sang it, recorded it, dubbed, and sent it off to our little niece in Wales.
Her sister, who was a little older, and probably too cool for Christmas Carols needed a song too.
I wrote a song that "sounded like the Goo Goo Dolls."
(apparently my level of being 'in touch' is through the roof)
An opportunity arose.
Instead of a gift,
it became an article of labour.
Now it's a song that AC Newman sings on.
Now it works for me.
We still owe her a present.

THE ORIGINAL

THE FINAL

Amputees from the Old Days

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RIGHT HERE.

"Once I worked a demolition job in the East End of Toronto. I found this curious photo album in the rubble. He (you/her) seems to have taken a lot of photographs of bands, been in one yourself, and maybe even gone on tour with the Pointed Sticks, Cheap Trick, and Blondie (lost that photo). Who the hell are you?"

Repost for the Wordy

Here is a tiny taster of a thought on the power of usage, something that -- should the twerpier side of yours truly appear more than once ever half year -- will appear more on this blog in the future.

Should also be noted that this sort of linguistic motif is part of the basis for the Fucked Up song, "Magic Word."

Read on HERE