Each others arms, Noisepod #41 (Sept 2024)

Sometimes it feels like we're living in a post-apocalyptic world. A world where, because of some unspecified disaster, all the musicians on the planet have mysteriously died leaving just three left alive: Noel and Liam Gallagher, and Taylor Swift. Yeah, truly it's a grim situation. A living death. But no, this is just an illusion, right? The consequence of being plugged into the news all day long. Smoking kills but so does the horrible repetitiveness of 24/7 media hype. So don't give up. We must throw ourselves into each others arms ...

1: Get The Fuck Outta Dodge, Hobo humpin slobo babe

2: The Paperclips, Jogging on the spot
3: Hitter, Leatherbound 
5: Fascinating, After death 
6: Cabo Boing, Pocket full of fangs
7: Ensor, Personal computer
8: The Troggs, I can’t control myself
9: Graveyards, Fuckmarks 1
10: Mind Rays, Like flies
11: Each others arms
12: The Estate Agents, Seats of my Ferrari
13: Gob Of Spit, Never ending process
14: Toru Takemitsu, Funeral music
15: Gold Cup, Get some
16: Heck Tate, Benzene
17: Primetime, Anyway
18: Grazia, Cheap
19: Tad, Jinx
20: HVAC, Climb
21: Killing Joke, The wait
22: Liquids, Little laughing man
23: No, Skeletal hand
24: Lord Snow, Alas the world stops spinning
25: Dead Kennedys, Kill the poor
26: Lot Lizard, Sentenced
27: The Nolls, Here before
28: L-Plates, Civilian depopulation

4: Frisk, Attachment