Unrest in London
I’m posting this photo not so much to mark an occasion or make a point, but to remind myself that Unrest were one of the greatest bands ever, of all time, and that their record Imperial f.f.r.r. was a high-water mark in something or other. If you don’t own it, go outside of your house RIGHT NOW and track it down, and if you have any sense at all (unlike me), you’ll look for it in a non-digital or digitized format. In other words, on vinyl. The way God and Mark Robinson intended (Mark and I were both raised as Christian Scientists, but please don’t hold that against us. Or at least him.). I don’t know if any of the Unrest or Air Miami (Mark’s post-Unrest 4AD project) physical product was stored in the Sony/DADC warehouse along with a pile of PIAS-distributed independent label music, and which burned down in the August riots, but even if not—and I know times are tough, but—it would be an act of double-edged benevolence on your part to explore and purchase not just Unrest/Air Miami but anything on any independent label affected by the fire. A list of which you can find here. Your benevolence would be double-edged because not only would you be supporting independent artists, who could use your help, but your life will become immediately at least 3.7 times better than it is. I am not very often right about many things, but I am right about this. Probably.
Mark also ran and still runs the Teenbeat label, home to so many items of lasting musical value that it beggars the imagination. I urge you to check out their website and browse their catalog. If you are a fan of Twitter, you can follow Mark at @Teenbeat463
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I was at that London show. If memory serves correct they played that epically long version of "Hydroplane" that's on a single. Audience wasn't happy 30mins in, I, however, had a huge grin on my face.
Yes! On the subsequent tour with the Breeders, they started or ended every show with that. It was fantastic.(Not always 30 mins., usually more like nine or ten, but hypnotizing and magnetic all the same).
"Date Stamp" is the name of a track on Lexicon of Love, Jim.
You know way too much about ABC, Nick. Also, because it's not hyphenated, technically that's two words. I'm questioning its one word usage.