Typical Girls by The Slits

SJ Rowland Suburban Auckland, mid-1980sMost of the time I didn’t know what to think or how to act. I was always grateful when musicians or anyone else I looked up to could provide a few pointers. Or better yet, provide some strong opinions I could pass off as my own.

By |2017-01-12T09:54:36+11:00March 31st, 2016|Punk|0 Comments

Falling And Laughing by Orange Juice

Maria Majsa Hammersmith Palais, London 1980After all the attitude and swagger of punk, here was a band with the courage to be vulnerable. And while admitting to vulnerability is never comfortable or easy, it is necessary for real human connection.

By |2017-01-12T09:56:58+11:00March 24th, 2016|Indie pop|4 Comments

Drops of Jupiter by Train

My grandparents' garage, Reservoir, 2001 Alessandra BergaminAs I pressed rewind and play once more, Nonno abandoned his re-reading of Il Globo to shuffle across the tiles and play a game. Taking my hand into his own short, stout and tanned fingers, he gently twisted each of my fingertips from side-to-side.Tick-tock-tick-tock, he said, his Italian accent adding an extra vowel to the end of each word. Ticka-tocka-ticka-tocka.

By |2017-01-12T08:06:45+11:00March 10th, 2016|Rock|2 Comments
Go to Top