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Magnifying ants and beatles

Monday, August 25, 2008

I'm gonna go buy the perfect yellow dress
Hem below the knees
Strings over shoulders
I'm gonna be your sunshine that never left

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11:30 am

L’amour est un animal obscène

L’amour est un animal obscène que nous attachons au poteau au moment de la récolte.


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10:05 am

Telephone wires like tightropes

Saturday, August 16, 2008

There is some work waiting to be done in the glass. There are prescriptions to count. I see wounds to lick and kiss goodnight. Where is the bottom of this cup? There is a box full of nameless critters. I hide them from my lovers. My lovers never see my bed. How did you get out of that box my lovely?

Adjust the volume. Make it just so far. Why did you make a run for it? Your papers are still here, in a mess over picture books and ribbons. You probably never run. After too many lonely nights you must have forgotten where I was. My maps are drawn by bloody buttons. What can be done with a memory full of holes? Pack my eyes up and send some sparks through that ball of yarn. You used to wrap me up in your eyelids. Jumping over the moon slowly, I danced for you. Pulling on the sweater, you would count on my progress... one, two, three, four.

It's been light years since the sky fell so perfectly.

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5:59 am


Saturday, August 09, 2008


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9:10 pm

Don't mess with Margot

Saturday, August 02, 2008

This week Montrealers will finally get the chance to hear Margot & the Nuclear So and So’s live at the Sala Rossa. The band will be stopping in Toronto before arriving in the Province this Thursday.

Saying that this band is good would be an understatement. They have staying power. A year too late, Spin has listed them as one of the bands to watch in 2008. Not one to plug any band on this blog, throughout the two years I've spied their progress, I truly believe that these musicians have secured their success. To the untrained eye, it may seem that these guys and girl will be asking you out on a first date but in reality, they already know they have you and the date is what will seal the sweet deal.

Margot & the Nuclear So and So’s have just released an EP. You can find The Daytrotter Sessions EP on:


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10:25 am

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