ween Serendipity Ran some errands down in Redlands. Ended up stopping in to an antique store on a whim. Was about to leave disappointed when I discovered this. It's not that I'm a fan of oddities from 1974. Although I'm not sure these were oddities as
sparks Sparks: Lawnmower Krautrock's Motorik meets David Byrne's middle class irony with Beach Boy's harmonies. Wrapped up in all of that pretty package is a commentary on suburban life and relationships. Jealous neighbors, men who are lawn proud, and women who have had it up to here
hot chocolate NorCal, SoCal and Hot Chocolate's Emma The weather's gone cold and slightly damp in San Francisco, as if an angry parent came into a house and twisted the heater down on the thermostat because "We're not made of money." Strangely, more homeless have emerged than just a few weeks ago
ween Story #1 "I can't put my finger on it" -- Ween "Is it brown, is it white, is it really outta sight?I can't put my finger on it." Ween [http://ween.com] is one of those criminally overlooked bands, thanks to their most famous song, the super quirky, helium-laced nonsense ditty known as "Pust th&