Playing tracks by
White noise, Felix kubin, Nite Jewel and The Advisory Circle.
Peace to Sanaz
When Mo came back from his US Tour there was this weird looking dude living in his flat, eating from his fridge... James Fuckin' Pants. Not the sorta shit that happens everyday. Or actually, for Mo this is exactly the sorta shit that happens everyday. James is one of our very favourite artists round here cause no one lets more of their character blossom out through their selection of music. It's all in there: The humour. The outsider. The understated cool. The darned unashamed-ness. Even this weird flirtation with the macabre. Mannn, Pants truly loves the desperate and obscure. Not RARE. I said obscure. Those things that are seldom seen, heard or given any value. I've seen James play many times now and I remember he'd play some shit that I have never given a second to before - like Barry White records and, on this tape the Sabbath joint that kicks it off. Don't get me wrong, I love these artists but when he put his hands to them they became something else.