i've moved...
please redirect yourself to aaronsawyer.com to get the "latest"....
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Yes, it's true, the unthinkable has happened, my free webspace so generously hosted by UK has seemed to vanish into the thin airs of the world wide web. What this means to you, or in normal people speak, most of the links to songs are dead, officially six.feet.under. So you must hold tightly until I can find some more space, or a new pad to host my fun "blog parties"...okay I have found myself drifting, back.on.topic. (is there ever a topic, alright, back onto the stream of conscious...who's a what's it...)
See for yourself... Who has the time for this anyways??
If you are reading this blog, and by putting these words together in your mind to form sentances, you are indeed reading this blog, then you know about MySpace and its uncanny ability to suck people into is HTML black hole and judge the caliber of person they are by the amount of friends and comments they have on their profile. Oh how fragile life is...
For several months, Matt over at You Ain't No Picasso, has raved about Locksley, and frankly I wouldn't have heard of this Brooklyn gem if it hadn't been for him. Deliever powerful, British Invasion Era pop, these guys have made a name for themselves in the NYC club scene. Listening to these guys will remind you of early Beatles (think Meet the Beatles or Beatles for Sale) or The Kinks, right down to the matching suits. From the abundance of "hook-y-ness" to the vibrant harmonies, Locksley is a band you need to be introduced to. Check out their MySpace page to download four songs from their first EP.
Friends, sometimes you just want to kiss them on the mouth for letting you in on acts like Castledoor. I owe this one to my good pal, Alex. Castledoor is California indie whatever, yes indie whatever, not quite electronic not quite rock but not alternative or pop or mainstream, thus indie whatever (aside from music snob I'm now a genre creator). With amazing programming and engaging soundscapes, Castledoor can be reminiscent of the Postal Servie or Styrofoam at times and voice that hints of early Alex Greenwald (of Phantom Planet) but with a sound all to their own. Originally a duo they have now expanded to a trio consisting of Gabe Combs, Nate Cole, and Adam Breeden. Interestingly enough, the only place you can find these guys is on MySpace, so make your way over to their MySpace page where you can download a three song EP/demo. doveman plays lamp rock

So the title of this post has nothing to do with the content you are reading and hopefully will continue to read but as I ponder words I will fill this page with and that expanse known as the title bar stars back at me feeling ever so deprived and I fill it in with the wittiest most clever comment I can think of in 30 seconds. Run on sentance I know, Mrs. Samples be damned... Alright onto what is important. According Silent Uproar, Keane's November 8th follow up to Hopes and Dreams, Strangers, will include "...a 2-disc DVD set featuring a documentary about the band, backstage footage, live concert footage, and exclusive practice space footage..." They also have a review of My Morning Jacket's new album and The Beatle's This Bird Has Flown... Tribute.