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According to one of our favourite blogholes, this is the Teenagers's favourite band. All their new songs may sound the same, but dudes clearly have taste. Ladyhawke is the future of pop. Who knew torturing a hotel heiress could sound so sweet?
We won't be posting a year end chart, but if we did this spidery slice of new-wave funk would be near the top. So would Rhydian Roberts's version of Go West, but don't let that detract from our main point here, which is that Ebony Bones is amazing.
We love Maps, but hadn't realised he was funny until this arrived today:
"This song is my special Xmas gift to you inspired by taking 12 E's and running myself over in my own car. Only an enormous puffer jacket prevented me from certain death. Mappy Xmas, James."
This is what we love about grime. I Get Money-style flamboasting, but with a small pile of used £20 notes in a freezing cold supermarket car park. How many t-shirts have BBK sold now? A source tells us, "it's alot."
Some of our favouritewebholes are already posting their end of year charts, but wait, dudes! It's too soon! Spend a few days listening to Love Is Real, the new
album from Panda Bear pal, John Maus and we guarantee his splendidly gothic electro-pomp will have you reconsidering that top three.
All the boys and girls we know who went to Lykke Li's recent London shows now have a big crush on her. And we're sure everyone who's watched her cute dancing in this video or heard her sing the line "For you I keep my legs apart" feels the same, because everybody loves Lykke Li and more than just a little bit.
If we had a pound for every pound we'd lost gambling this weekend we'd be square which is pretty much the same as up so we would rule. But we don't and we're not and we don't. And yet, despite the overwhelming proof that for us ‘predicting’ equates to ‘being wrong’, we still think you should listen when we say that Kotki Dwa, who launch their first official single this weekend, are awesome and amazing and soon to be the favourite band of the whole, wide internet.
Brooklyn's Effi Briest has written this clever song with lyrics constructed from palindromes. Whereas, regular readers of Pinglewood will know we often have trouble stringing coherent sentences together. There's no clever wordplay involved, we're just lazy and a bit shit. AwesomemosewA!
Burial nails that club-weary, nightbus-home sound so completely that remixing his songs might seem superfluous. But here recent Mad Decent signing Boy 8-Bit resurrects the ghosts in Archangel's machine and sends them back to the rave one last time.
Earlier this year Supermayer saved the world. Thanks Supermayer! Now the heroes of Teutonic technotronica have twisted Rufus Wainwright's Christmassy pomp-pop into something awesome shirtless dudes can sweat to in dark basements at five in the morning. Thanks again, Supermayer!
We've just spent the last three-and-a-half hours juking with our fingers. So much less tiring than real dancing. We could go all day. Seriously, it's nothing to us. Our fingers are dance machines.
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On Saturday we were stupid enough to go Christmas shopping at the same time as several million other people. Weirdly, the song we heard most was Art Of Noise's Moments In Love. The calmdown classic seems to be rampant consumerism's unofficial theme song. It reminded us that top FOP Nick Catchdubs relaunched his awesome blog a few weeks back with links to a Hypnotic Brass Ensemble live show and a great cover of that song. Then on the way home we listened to the excellent new Fabric Live mix from Caspa & Rusko and remembered that the former recently put out a bootleg remix of Moments Of Love. It's the circle of life, dudes.