I vouch for every single one of these records. They all rule.

Really, when it’s late and there are undead leg-dragging assholes after my brain, I just want to listen to Crusades any way I can.

Here are songs from some of my favorite releases from 2010 and 2011.

I'm Bill Pinkel.

If picking out songs for a podcast was a sport, consider me OJ Simpson, cause I’m killin' it!

Over the last 10 years we’ve seen the Fest grow to what it is today. Built up over the years through hours of labor and thought, careful planning and taking risks.

If I know someone personally and they’re a shitbag, it’s almost impossible for me to get into their band.

Once again, out of the endless repetition of everyday life a circular slab of vinyl becomes a close, dear friend.

My name is Bryan and today I am a man.

Chance has decided this podcast but I hope that out of this chaos you hear something you like.

Hope you dig the tunes and laugh a whole bunch. This was a ton o' fun!

Pretty much all these records came out in the last two years, so if you like the song, buy the whole damn record, ya freeloader.

The idea is simple. Hold a music festival where the bullshit’s kept to a minimum.

If you don’t like this one, you probably won’t like any of the hundreds of others we’ve posted.

Ah, high school. How I hated you.

In the wise words of Slight Slappers, give me love and truth.

I tried to pick songs that best represent my taste in music over the last couple of years and ones that hadn't been played on the podcast before.

The smell of spilt gas hit me right around the time of the screams. Dad was behind, pushing his mini-bike up to the accident.

This one is for my roommates dealing with my music even if they don't necessarily enjoy all of it.

Another exciting, alcohol-fueled, giggle-ridden installment of the Razorcake Podcast!

Not necessarily the most diverse in the world, but there’s still some good music here.

It’s yo girl Ever a.k.a. the girl about town with a new podcast!

Why celebrate a past that you weren’t a part of when you have a perfectly good present right in front of you?

Songs. Friends: old, new, forgotten, door-kickers, and some worth mocking.

Don't trust yourself, your spatial constraints, or your wallet. Buy records, borrow records, swap tapes, hell, I guess there's even music on the internet these days.