Art Sex MusicFaber & Faber, 4. apr. 2017 - 384 síður A SUNDAY TIMES, TELEGRAPH, ROUGH TRADE, PITCHFORK AND UNCUT MUSIC BOOK OF THE YEAR |
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... sound. When I was about ten years old my dad bought me and my sister a Grundig tape recorder. Everyone we knew had record players and we wanted one too – we so wanted to be like our friends and go out buying records and spinning them on ...
... sound that would summon the storm of my father's anger. Les said, 'You've got to face it sometime', and rattled the backdoor handle. The sound reverberated through the house, then the kitchen light went on and I knew this was it. Les ...
... sounds I could get out of it. Little soundtracks to imaginary scenarios. Maybe I inadvertently adopted my dad's interest in the mechanics of things. I'm glad to say that I've forgotten most of the music theory and practice, so much so ...
... sounds was something I feasted on, indulging my shifting taste for the beautiful Heinz with the Joe Meek 'Telstar' sound, Phil Spector's 'Wall of Sound' (which would mean something totally different to me many years later), to the Motown ...
... sound like a hard-working troublemaker. Although I was distracted by boyfriend activities, I managed to get good exam grades and left school with seven certificates under my belt. I loved school and was gutted that I had to start work ...