2007-07-12
Respect for one’s elders seems to be a universally accepted code of conduct. A code that Tim Armstrong (Rancid, The Transplants,etc.) seems to know quite well, in fact. Channelling the reggae/dub dabblings of Sandinista-era Clash, Armstrong offers what appears, on the surface, to be a reletively light hearted romp through his world, with a persistent oh-so-unmistakable reggae backbeat persisting. However, for those who catch the lyrics, the light-heartedness is often scant, as Mr. Armstrong seems to favor projecting a more realist view of our world’s current rat’s nest of a social situation. Musically and lyrically, respect for his elders.Jonathan Richmond
Because Her Beauty is Raw and Wild
TIM FINN
Imaginary Kingdom
THE RED BUTTON
She’s About to Cross My Mind
The New York Room
Courtesan
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This Gift
Stew
Something Deeper Than These Changes
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