I’ll Be Your Medicine.

Yes, it’s Sam Sparro. I know everyone’e been clamboring on about him for some time now, but they’ve simply got it all wrong. Sure, “Black & Gold” has a kind of understated genius lurking beneath its lengthiness, and “S.A.M. S.P.A.R.R.O.” is a small rock-n-vocoded masterpiece, but it’s all about the “Sick” for me.

Starting out with those flashing lights synths, the song is a sick, sick stomping massacre. I love how dark and degraded it is. The content is almost obsessive, like a stalker’s ode to his prey. I can imagine Sammy singing this one to his chained victim, prancing around in his skivvies Buffalo Bill style. I guess that’s not much incentive to listen to the song, but trust me, there’s an evil within that’s undeniably attractive.

Oh, Archie!

Oh, Archie!

Oh dear

Out To Sea…

Out To Sea…

Here’s a nice Sunday find I’ve been keeping in my back pocket for

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