Hello everyone! It’s me again with a new podcast.

I’ve always been blown away by a lot of the bands over in Japan; not just from a music and performance standpoint, but also from the things that they endure to make a simple thing like playing in a band a reality.

This podcast is comprised of songs I’ve enjoyed from albums I’ve reviewed since I started with Razorcake in 2005.

In this super-sized podcast, Donofthedead acts as a tour guide as we travel the world sampling some of his favorite female-fronted bands.

I’m Ever and this is my first podcast for Razorcake.

The '80s were a heady time dear listener and as a teenage weirdo living in a tertiary media market and looking for something more than Y&T or Dan Fogleberg had to offer, things could be more than a little confusing.

We let others know what the record sounds like and if we think it sucks or not.

With so much great music coming out, what's the point of such dreams.

Diversity is a wonderful thing. Without it, one would tire quickly of eatin’ oatmeal every morning and watching the same episode of the same TV show every night. The same goes for music.

Two bleary eyed punk rockers sit down to record a Halloween podcast. What they thought would be a routine task quickly turned into a swirling, quiet storm of terror, horrifying jokes and “FM voices.”

Twenty-some years ago, bands like the Plugz and Hüsker Dü, dangled these little strings of music into the back of my throat. I couldn’t cough them out.

All of the sudden the future looks pretty fun.

I like music made by people who are dead and dying; I hope you like it, too.

This isn’t meant to be the definitive story of the Philly music scene at that time. For every band that’s represented here, there are a hundred that aren’t.

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Lace up, pop in your ear buds, and move with the music.

Join me and my trusty sidekick/mentor Todd Taylor as we take you on yet another musical journey into the unknown. And also the pretty well known.

This is a group of songs about that place that is both inviting and repelling, but ultimately a space to return and escape to.

If you didn’t get tickets, I truly am sorry. Hey, at least there’s always next year.

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It’d be right stupid to complain that so much great music is coming out consistently from so many directions.

If nothing else, cover songs could turn you on to a band that may be flying under your radar and once you pick up on it, your music loving life might be all that much greater.

Round 2!

Think of it as an introduction to a section of the Los Angeles punk scene that few outside of East L.A. have actually experienced, let alone knew existed.