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Requiem For A Dream

Imagine if the Doors, The Byrds or Love had, long after their late '60s heyday, reconvened to record a quartet of brilliant albums, the first a double LP of classic, even epic, proportions issued just months before punk broke.

Ewe And Whose Army

Last year, lambchop were commissioned by the San Francisco International Film Festival to perform a live score to soundtrack FW Murnau's. 1927 proto-film noir masterpiece Sunrise. It so happened that Lambchop's leader, Kurt Wagner, had already embarked upon a self-imposed mission to write a song a day. As a result of both endeavours he ended up with so many songs that there are now two new Lambchop albums, each containing 12 songs. So is this the alt.country equivalent of OutKast's Speakerboxxx/The Love Below? Not quite.

Revolution In The Ed

Belated but brilliant follow-up to Choochtown from one-man Angry Brigade and Uncut columnist

Racing At The Speed Of Light

Athens, Georgia's finest back at the Academy, facing the future, taking on all comers

Lust For Life

Last hurrah from cancer-stricken Uncut hero. Released in the US on August 26

Captain Sensible – The Collection

To some, the Captain's 1982 No 1 romp through Rodgers and Hammerstein's "Happy Talk" was the ultimate punk sell-out. Silly beggars! It was, of course, a hilarious act of screwball subversion. Either way, its Goonish novelty was unrepresentative of the two albums that followed. As the best bits collated here show, solo Sensible traded in the same satirical Englishness as The Kinks and Madness ("Croydon", "A Nice Cup Of Tea").

Susheela Raman – Love Trap

Follow-up to acclaimed 2001 debut by British-Asian singer

Crazy Norse

Norwegian newcomer has lullabies to soothe but leaves an itch that needs scratching

Clem Snide – Soft Spot

Aptly-titled fourth album from woozy New York quartet

Various Artists – Velvet Tinmine

As everyone knows, glam rock in the UK was begat by Bowie, Bolan and Ferry, then ruined by bandwagon-jumping brickies in mascara. Well, yes and no—some of this rubbish was great fun, as compilers Bob Stanley and Phil King hereby recognise. And while the correct response is probably to chuckle at its tackiness, some of us, behind closed doors, will be punching the air and stomping along with surreal enthusiasm.
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