the sounds i liked.
Once again, it's that time of year when you look back and say, "that's it? that's all you got, 2007?" *shove* "huh? you wanna piece o' me?" Anyhow...here's what we got. They're in rough order, but keep in mind that it's only my opinion. Also, I have yet to find a few albums, so i guess they'll have to stack against next year's offerings...
11 Albums that helped (me) define 2007.
Tegan and Sara: The Con
Maybe I would have been
Something you'd be good at
Maybe you would have been
Something I'd be good at
But now we'll never know
Rasputina: Oh Perilous World
A fine piece of ribbon, a cruel separation
A vague intimation of a higher-born station
Your mother was neither a saint nor a whore
Here's a taunting reminder that you were born poor
The Birthday Massacre: Walking with Strangers
If I try to get away,
How long until I'm free?
And if I don't come back here,
Will you remember me?
Client: Heartland
Did I forget to mention, I just raised the stakes
Do you know who I am, the girl you love to hate
I don't need to hide, and I don't need to care
Look outside your window, I'm out there
Bad Religion: New Maps of Hell
Pilgrim, those are dry and bitter tears and lonely
Eyes that look way beyond your years
Pilgrim, when you left them all behind
The loneliness destroyed your able mind
You were too far gone to carry on, now your life has stalled
As you march ahead yet go no place at all
Pious eyes, ignoring passers by, headlong to their grave
Don't despair this world of toil and care, this pilgrim lost his way
Aslan Osiris: When Our Moon Falls
It's like, they don't care about you anymore.
They're not interested in what you're doing with your life, they just don't care.
They're ready to forget that they ever knew you.
Grendel: Harsh Generation
Harsh generation, we'll tear your world apart
Sign of the times, this is the coming of a new kind
Nine Inch Nails: Year Zero
I got my propaganda, I got revisionism
I got my violence in hi-def ultra-realism
I'm a part of this great nation
I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism
Combichrist: WTF is wrong with you people?
You may want to keep using more.
Assemblage 23: Meta
Have I awakened
Deep inside some madman's dream?
I can barely recognize
The place this used to be
Funker Vogt: Aviator
I am standing naked in the rain, crying out I called for god
A million questions in my head, but the answers god has not
I am standing naked in the rain, a white dove in my hand
I have lost my direction, tell me, where's my promised land?
11 Albums that helped (me) define 2007.
Tegan and Sara: The Con
Maybe I would have been
Something you'd be good at
Maybe you would have been
Something I'd be good at
But now we'll never know
Rasputina: Oh Perilous World
A fine piece of ribbon, a cruel separation
A vague intimation of a higher-born station
Your mother was neither a saint nor a whore
Here's a taunting reminder that you were born poor
The Birthday Massacre: Walking with Strangers
If I try to get away,
How long until I'm free?
And if I don't come back here,
Will you remember me?
Client: Heartland
Did I forget to mention, I just raised the stakes
Do you know who I am, the girl you love to hate
I don't need to hide, and I don't need to care
Look outside your window, I'm out there
Bad Religion: New Maps of Hell
Pilgrim, those are dry and bitter tears and lonely
Eyes that look way beyond your years
Pilgrim, when you left them all behind
The loneliness destroyed your able mind
You were too far gone to carry on, now your life has stalled
As you march ahead yet go no place at all
Pious eyes, ignoring passers by, headlong to their grave
Don't despair this world of toil and care, this pilgrim lost his way
Aslan Osiris: When Our Moon Falls
It's like, they don't care about you anymore.
They're not interested in what you're doing with your life, they just don't care.
They're ready to forget that they ever knew you.
Grendel: Harsh Generation
Harsh generation, we'll tear your world apart
Sign of the times, this is the coming of a new kind
Nine Inch Nails: Year Zero
I got my propaganda, I got revisionism
I got my violence in hi-def ultra-realism
I'm a part of this great nation
I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism
Combichrist: WTF is wrong with you people?
You may want to keep using more.
Assemblage 23: Meta
Have I awakened
Deep inside some madman's dream?
I can barely recognize
The place this used to be
Funker Vogt: Aviator
I am standing naked in the rain, crying out I called for god
A million questions in my head, but the answers god has not
I am standing naked in the rain, a white dove in my hand
I have lost my direction, tell me, where's my promised land?