The nice thing about a musical website like AT is that when you apologize for a lame failure to update, you can do it in song.
Pop rock recap of the recent AOL search snafu.
Creepy, moody synthballad about geopolitical nuclear politics, circa March 2006.
Pithy titles and me: not talking right now. A catchy little pop tune about domestic surveilance.
Electropop with shades of Postal Service. Diplomacy in action, a-thankyaverymuch.
Fresh this evening. No good news today, for tomorrow's issue of The Aural Times. Because the news sucks lately.
A little groove thing about the H5N1-positive German cat from awhile back. Beats via Sheep Beats; newsclips via Google Video; questionable vocals via my larynx.
Of dead puppies and retribution. Originally written for The Aural Times.