13th Chime - The Singles: 1981-1983 - VINYL LP

Chime Oblivion began out of the blue. David Barbarossa reached out to John Dwyer saying he was a fan of Osees and he was invited to a show in London. The two hung out and hit it off, Inchthen I rabbit holed on Bow Wow Wow too...,Inch Dwyer recalls. InchI reached out to David and suggested that we try and write some songs together... I flew David out, we met at my studio and spent five days writing basic drums ideas.Inch The two got to know each other and had a lot of laughs. Dwyer then brought in Weasel Walter, knowing that he would be perfect Inchto add all that legitimate old-school weird proto-punk no wave guitar scratch to it, which of course he did masterfully.Inch Next came Tom Dolas to play fuzzy marimba, and the fabulous H.L. Nelly, Inchas I knew her from a record I'd put out back in the day for a band called Naked Lights from Oakland. I knew that she could pull off the vocal style I had in mind.Inch Together, the group created their debut self-titled album. For Deathgod. InchFor fans of Adam & the Ants, Bow Wow Wow, Crass, The Slits, and any other wierdo punk we fell in love with as youths.Inch

Among the many instrumental pieces that remained incomplete at Mozart's death there were four particularly beautiful fragments for violin and piano. Timothy Jones has made multiple new completions of these fragments based on Mozart's evolving style during the 1780s, exploring the open-endedness of the fragments and the different directions the music might have taken. Rachel Podger and Christopher Glynn present the world premiere recordings, which include two completions of each Sonata fragment, enabling listeners to take alternative journeys through Mozart's material.

Believed to be the 13th album by the Alabama Ghost Country Music disciples, The Pine Hill Haints... delving into early indigenous music (Wolves O Howlin) of the lower Appalachians and also early music of the Caribbean Coast by way of Acadia (The Pistol Knows the Reason) and a host of songs self-penned (Way Down in Mobile Town, Black Bird Song, and others) by the haints, written and bathed in the light of moon across the highways and dance halls of the road, delivered here.