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While I’ve always enjoyed Grouper’s recorded work, she’s a whole other beast live. The first 15 minutes of her performance at last month’s ATP festival *slamming head on desk for not going* is nothing but the most epic nature music ever. Flying over mountains, exploring oceanic trenches – her live shit is stratospheric and aquatic. I can’t stop listening to this excerpt. Thanks WFMU for winning at everything.
You can grip the entire bootleg here.
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Grouper – Live @ ATP [excerpt]

Pumice, aka Stefan Neville or that band from New Zealand who aren’t Flight of the Conchords, has been quietly releasing a steady flow of bittersweet fuzz-folk over the past decade. His insular output fuses lo-fi pioneers like Tall Dwarfs or Guided by Voices with the enigmatic drone craftsmanship of C. Spencer Yeh.
This month, Neville split a new 7″ with current tour mate Grouper on Soft Abuse. Joined in sunken optimism, each side beautifully contrasts the unique approaches of both artists. The art-damaged garage rock of Pumice’s contribution, “Twin Neck Double Kick Bum Chin,” is punctuated by creeping nostalgia. Having gradually abandoned the jeering sense of humor that characterized early efforts like I’ll Take No Chances Near a Volcano, this feels like a natural place for Pumice to be twelve years later.
It’s hard to predict what the next full-length will sound like. Middle-career albums like 2000’s Raft traded off coastal drifts with warm level-peaking explosions, chasing each idea to its polar destination. Since finding a new home on Soft Abuse, Neville has begun to funnel his eclecticism into a concise persona. No less Pumice than the day he kicked things off, the scattered charms were highly concentrated on albums like 2007’s Pebbles and last year’s Quo. Sometimes, they even resembled the veiled, isolated spaces of The Microphones, like on Quo’s smokey rambler, “Thermos in the Studio”.
Against the tyranny of distance, Pumice has remained tragically under-discovered outside of his homeland. We can only hope Grouper will return the favor and invite him stateside for another tour, but until then, we have a more than sufficient back catalogue to revel in. You can explore Pumice’s albums through Soft Abuse and Last Visible Dog.
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Pumice – Thermos in the Studio
Pumice – Twin Neck Double Kick Bum Chin

Nooooooooooo!!!!!
An intense ice storm swept over Louisville this week. Something like a quarter million people around Louisville are still without power. Things are apocalyptic. And my car has a branch on it. Continue reading ‘My Car Has a Branch On It’

Long time no write. I’ve been too busy sorting through the copious amounts of hate mail I’ve received for calling the new Animal Collective record slightly disappointing. Anyway, I figured that there hasn’t been much Super Swingin’ Mix action happening as of late, so that seemed fitting for the first entry of the year.
Quite a lot of winter left to go for those of us living in the humid continental climate zone who experience four distinct seasons. I dunno about you, but I enjoy expansive, sparse, spacey, folk-inclined music during frigid winter evenings, when there’s a shimmering blanket of frost on the ground and a stillness in the air. Maybe you don’t. If so, too bad, because that’s what this evening’s mix is about. Eight club bangers carefully sequenced and best enjoyed after dark.
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Broadcast – Unchanging Window
Jessica Bailiff – Evidence
Grouper – Stuck
Chef Menteur – Europa
Faust – Giggy Smile
Red House Painters – Mistress
The Byrds – Draft Morning
Marmoset – Winter