- Coconut Tongues, W. Frank Yesnow.
- Burn, Muff.
- 鸭的愚蠢是巨大的, Juk-Deng #1 Horse.
- The Man Can’t Jail Dese Nuts, Lickyboomboom (Feat. Baseball Glove Face).
- The Sky Fears No Harpoon, Machochachi.
- Cantinflas Didn’t Kill Himself, Sweet Uncle Stan & The Jump-High Gang.
- Macha/Mochi, ciTyFLuid.
- Dipping Sauce For My Titties, Princess Anal (Feat. DJ Liberace’s Lasagna Recipe).
- Part 3, Volume 2, Turgid Thurgood.
- Sink-pissin’, Lil Stank.
- Globbawobbadoobleday, Yobbalob Globbawobbadoobleday.
- Arf (Not Arf), Dogs Who Went To Art School.
- Submarine Seamen, Ólaf Ólafsson & All His Sons.
- Spider Ballads, Tammy Christ.
- Throw Hands With My Pussy, Jennifer Annnnnnnnnnn Asstronaut.
- iRreSistibLE, wOw X wOw.
- Requiem For Pepys, Montgomery Yiff & the Buffalo Symphony.
- Covid’s Metamorphosis, Maia Maliaia.
- Live Bullet, Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band.
- Circular Bridges, Ben and Jeannie Alfredo.
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Good list, but Yesnow’s earlier cassette-only stuff is much better than “Coconut Tongues.” Also, Steven Wilson messed up the sound on the new 19-record 180-gram “Live Bullet” box with all of his 5.1 surround mixes, which leave Alto Reed sounding flat in the sonic field . . . so I’d have probably knocked that down to #20 accordingly.
Lil’ Stank, keeping it real. but i digress
I thought Machochachi did Macha/Mochi?
Also, where is Goop On Ya Grinch?
You raise some valid points,
We should go on strike until ToTD amends these inconsistencies.
Forgot who’s Ollie & who’s Sven
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=K0Bkx3Rn0gs
Naughty Samuel
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=7zKb55uh4TI
I had a college roommate named Chachi. Not Machochachi, but good enough.
He was Vietnamese.
Yesnow Yesnow
Don’t dream it’s over
They’ll come they’ll
Zippity zap a-blab doot day
Blap
Dammit all to hell in a handbasket
I so totally want to hear all of these albums . . . . Someone get on it and make them all, please and thanks.
When I was music critiquing for a newspaper, I would occassionally write fake reviews to see if my editor was paying attention, e.g.
https://upstateether.wordpress.com/2010/02/21/record-review-nice-cans-chunky-dumpster-by-space-chubby/
He was good, though. Never let a fake one hit press.