Toadliquor

I know I'm pissing off a handful of people when I say this but Toadliquor remains atop the Southern Lord roster as the architects of anguished, turtle-paced riffing that just crushes. SL will never top Hortator's Lament, ever.

Last fm's description:
Toadliquor just doesn’t understand. Like a Roman slave, chained for life with oar in hand to an ancient galley, just a floating hunk of wood that he has barely a modicum of control over, Toadliquor are forever strapped to their own sound: A vessel of enormous weight floating over perilous unplumbed depths, always a moment away from the potential disaster; but never in possession of the knowledge of why.

And like the great blind god of the forge, Hepheastus, always straining to bring elegance out of hunks of raw molten earth, Toadliquor are eternally yearning to find beauty and spiritual tranquillity in the roar that surrounds them. They can’t see why, and could never explain how; it’s just an essence that Toadliqour doesn’t understand.





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Remo Voor

German punk from 1979. They released a 7" and nothing else. The track 'toilet love' can be found on the Bloodstains across Germany compilation although the highlight of the 45 is 'frogrammer' which can be found on the seventh Killed by Death compilation, which I highly recommend you get along with all the others. Sloppy, simple punk rock done the right way; as sloppily and simply as possible.

You can purchase the reissue of this 45 on Rich Bitch records.

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