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Monday, July 2, 2007
 

 

One of the albums that I'm looking forward to the most later this year is Stars' In Our Bedroom After The War, so you imagine how excited I was when the first single landed in the blogosphere on Friday.  I probably would have posted it straight up (especially since there hasn't been anything new from the group since 2004's excellent Set Yourself On Fire) but I only take the time to ramble once a day and the Mr. Vanderslice post had already been wrapped up.  Plus, I figured the track was a rather fantastic way to get the week started.  So, while you spend the day completely in love with the sweet sounds of Torquil Cambell and Amy Milan try to scribble down that the LP will be arriving September 25, courtesy of Arts & Crafts.  Enjoy.

:Stars - The Night Starts Here:  I can't explain it but the absence of those beautiful, sweeping arrangements from the previous album doesn't really bother me that much.  It may simply be because of how the brooding electronic sound does well in supporting the stellar vocal work, but I think it might actually revolve around the fact that I'm rather excited to not be getting a carbon copy of what they've already done.  Hopefully, you'll feel the same way once you hear this gem.

I don't know why, but this video for You Ex-Lover Is Dead just mesmerizes me.  There's something about the ice, the camera angles, the way no one faces each other, and the overall lack of any color but blue and black; together it really puts some weight behind the lyrics.   

 


On a grindhouse related side note, I
recently watched Coffy.  The film, which is about a woman bent on doing away with a bunch of drug dealers, is considered to be one of Pam Grier's finest efforts and I can completely see why.  She is incredibly tough and sexy throughout the picture as she works her way to each member and knocks them off in a myriad of violent ways.  I highly recommend seeking this one out since it's not only good, but there is a ton of skin (including one massive girl fight where clothes rip off like crazy) and you know deep down that 70s exploitation is what you crave.

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