The supposed sound of paisley; hijacked more than any poorly guarded airliner, ubiquitous in how many optical migraine inducing outfits it indirectly spawned and with the quasi-surrealist art style associated being metaphorically copped so many times… it would probably cajole the late Salvador Dali into being a subscriber of Falangism if it were to offer […]
Suspect iterations of this style aside, it’s worth taking into consideration this genre isn’t entirely dominated by inarticulate screeching and ‘bleak’ (yet ultimately facile) nuances about Satan, speeds wheels or law breaking. The idea of turning expression into something hyper aggressive wasn’t always a shtick, as these titles should hopefully display; I think the anti-intellectual, […]
The ‘New Wave’ moniker covers an expanse of styles that would probably be best represented by a diagram depicting rainfall (representing: subgenres) over a large, undefined area of landmass (representing: aforementioned genre) within the planet we presume to own. To narrow down this amorphous projection involves one of these musical offshoots (see above) that unsurprisingly […]
Forever confusing the folk of the norm owing to the ill-defined nature of the title, forever the niche unwittingly associated with metallic visors and florescent flares, in turn associated with the Philip K. Dick/Ghost in the Shell/*placeholder futurist adjective* envisioning of what the passage of time may result in, as though theorising that cycling attire […]