I like forms and forms like me
I am not surprised that I had never heard of Pylon before tonight. I am also not surprised that I love them. They are spiky and spare and apophatic—the musical equivalent of Ceci n'est pas une pipe, only headbangingly danceable. Their catchiest songs are anti-anthems. This after I spent much of today plying
asakiyume with mythic folk. Maybe it's the same angle of my brain that really likes Pierrot Lunaire.

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Yay.
You should then appreciate, if you have not already heard it, her "Backwards with the Folk Song."
Hey, libido, bats in the belfry
Jolly old Sigmund Freud!