The girls dig skinny boys. Like this one:
And this one: (THROWBACK)
“COME AT ME BRO”
The girls dig skinny boys. Like this one:
And this one: (THROWBACK)
“COME AT ME BRO”
Yup, we’re doin’ it. Countdown fever hit the studio last week. So after a brutal duke out with our massive iTunes library we present:
THE DEATH BY FANNY PACK BEST ALBUMS OF 2009
25. The Dirty Projectors-Bitte Orca
(Best Cameo by a llama for “Stillness is the Move” video)
24. The Temper Trap-Conditions
23. Metric-Fantasies
22. Calvin Harris-Ready For the Weekend
(The album most likely to get us ready for the weekend… litrally)
21. The DoDos-Time To Die
20. The Yeah Yeah Yeahs-It’s Blitz!
(Karen O is an original badass bitch-much love Ms. O)
19. Grizzly Bear-Vekatimest
18. Florence+the Machine-Lungs
17. Fanfarlo-Reservoir
16. The Antlers-Hospice
(beautiful, gut-wrenchingly beautiful)
15. Real Estate-Real Estate
14. Bear In Heaven-Beast Rest Forth Mouth
13. White Denim-Fits
(what the girls listen to when we want to rock face)
12. The Sandwitches-How to Make Ambient Sadcake
(we wear poodle skirts and ride in our boyfriends’ cadillacs)
11. Animal Collective-Merriweather Post Pavillion
10. Surfer Blood-Astrocoast
(bandcrush? you betcha)
09. Girls-Album
(we wish we had a pizza and a bottle of wine)
08. The XX-xx
(the number of times we’ve spun this album this year is just gross)
07. Candy Claws-In The Dream of the Sea Life
(the single most dreamy thing we’ve gotten our hands on this year-mad love for our FOCO homies)
06. Discovery-LP
(Vampire Weekend+Ra Ra Riot=superhuman level awesomeness)
AND THE TOP 5 ARRREEE….
05. Phoenix-Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix
04. Julian Lynch-Orange You Glad
03. Neon Indian-Psychic Chasms
02. jj-no 2
01. Passion Pit-Manners
DBFP is touring Amsterdam. Again. This time in celebration of L’s 23rd birthday. And the coolest Dutch publication we’ve ever gotten our grubby little paws on is throwing down. The night of her birthday. Coincidence? WE THINK NOT.
via SUBBACULTCHA!
“SUBBACULTCHA! AND KATAPULT PRESENT: Acid Girls (USA)
Aceeeeeeeeeeeed! Okay, the electro disco indie pop grooves of this Los Angles band are a bit more varied than the old acid house of the ’80s, but the big beats and squelchy arpeggios are well represented. As such, dancing isn’t optional. Otherwise, we’ll Katapult you out.”
Sorry we’ve been MIA lately. The DBFP girls have been doin’ big things-and rockin’ out to fellow badasses Those Dancing Days on repeat. We finally nabbed the full album (“In Our Space Hero Suits”) from our uber-elitist music snob friend Ry Ry after multiple failed attempts to purchase it through Swedish iTunes, Spotify, etc. Well, at least we TRIED. If you’ve never heard of these chicks before you’re missing out. For a group of 19 year olds (as seems to be the trend these days, ahem…) they rock out pretty hard-AND you can’t fail to mention the Zeppelin reference in their band name, insta-cred as far as we’re concerned.
more love for the XX and a new favorite Florence and the Machine. Put the two together and you get this little nugget of magick.
(sorry about the shit quality pic folks-the Blackberry Storm has the brightest flash on the planet making discreet photo snapping next to impossible)
I caught a great, GREAT show last night at the Bowery Ballroom and feel the need to share the love with the Blogosphere. So I’ve been jammin’ out on The Dodo‘s new album “Time to Die” since they hosted it (along with videos of the boys shootin’ the shit and lookin fooooine in the process) on their website this summer. I nabbed tix to the show early, which was lucky for me because it ended up selling out.
So I cruised to the show with my girl Hillary. The two of us Colorado girls totally got down on the uber-fun island jamrock beats of New Zealanders The Ruby Suns. Their set was short but Sha-WEET and came complete with set props that conjured memories of Jamaican beach getaways. A great light hearted warmup for the main event.
The Dodos set completely rocked my life. Watching Meric Long play guitar with such intensity had me mesmerized to begin with, but when the group shut the lights and he whipped out gloves with LED lights in the fingertips he nearly blew my mind. Long then preceded to whip out some crazy cool moves with Keaton Snyder on the vibraphone and I was beyond smitten. By the time the end of their set rolled around they had nearly the entire crowd of hipsters hand-clapping and head-bobbing. They also had the early-40-something drunk guy behind me dancing his brains out. I couldn’t tell if it was the pre-show Sierra Nevadas or just the complete awesomeness of the show that had me permagrinning and dancing along with him-but of course I didn’t care. The set came to a close-as all good things must-with a euphoric roar from the crowd and drunky screaming in my ear “Now THAT’s a Fuckin’ Rock Band.”
The one’s for you drunky-sealed with a kiss and a big fat “I concur”
A creepy crawly visual treat with music so pretty it breaks your heart. Guten tag FALL!
(video via YouTube via Pitchfork.tv compliments of my San Diego home girl Brittany)

Wham bam thank you ma’m. Hello, Honey Claws. I think I’m in lust. On their website these four brilliant Texans proclaim their shared vision: “to create not only sound but also a movement based on positive vibes and cosmic carpet rides.” I heard Lightning Kill Eye for the first time yesterday on my Friendly Fires Pandora station and already feel like I’m floating.
Nab the new EP Healer on iTunes. I promise, you won’t be disappointed.

As a child Where the Wild Things Are was undoubtably one of my favorite books. An avid reader, I credit it the reason I spent hours upon hours at the local library (and/or a raging combination of ugly duckling and weird little kid syndromes?) Anyway, I’m so excited for Spike Jonez interpretation I can hardly wait.
Today, the first single from the soundtrack-put together by none other than the ever incredible Karen O-surfaced on MySpace. “All is Love” is aptly titled, because I love, LOVE, love it. The combination of superpowers in Karen O and the Kids (including members of The Dead Weather, Deerhunter, Liars, and others) absolutely kill it. Check it out at their MySpace page-and grab the digital single tomorrow.

While I’ve always found the actor/model types much MUCH less attractive than musicians I’ve always had a soft spot for Ryan Gosling. I don’t know a chick on this planet who wouldn’t after seeing The Notebook-I don’t care how hard you are. His bearded, lumberjack style and his “lassiez-faire” attitude about how good looking and famous he is are just charming as all hell. So when I came across word that he was, in fact, ALSO a musician he became that much sexier in my head. I was a little worried at first. I mean, we’ve all seen this actor-to-musician thing totally suck (ahem, LaLohan?) and disappointment from his Royal Hotness would have been a little devastating. But it doesn’t suck-it’s actually really good. It’s a little eerie and on the strange side but after a couple listens I’m really, really into it. Especially the creepy take on the Mouseketeer’s at the end of the song (“Z-0-M-B-I-E-imazombie!”) Check it out:
Dead Man’s Bones-My Body’s a Zombie for You
UPDATE: Aug 21.
The boys just announced a tour-HOORAYY! Announced today on Pitchfork, Dead Man’s Bones will be hitting 12 cities across America and Canada this October. I’ll be checking them out the 15th @ NYC’s Le Poisson Rouge check here to see if they’re swinging your way.
Also included with the announcement is the creepiest promo video I’ve ever seen. The album and tour kick off right in time to start celebrating Halloween early. I couldn’t be more jazzed.
