Most Popular
-
American Girls
Crossing between American and Egyptian cultures, he Said girls made one deadly misstep: They fell in love
-
The Man Who Would Be King
Freddy Haynes seemed a shoo-in to lead the NAACP. Then Obama's ex-pastor came to town.
-
Bless Us, Oh Lard
Damn fajitas and health-conscious eaters. They're killing traditional Tex-Mex.
-
For Whom the Bell Tolls
Electronic monitoring may dramatically curb truancy. So why isn't DISD interested?
-
Sexy Town
Imagine a city with flowing creeks, walkable neighborhoods and greenery. No, not Seattle, dummy.
-
The Best Albums of 2008, So Far...
Just over three months into 2008 and we're already fussing over which albums will make our year-end best-of lists
-
Clubbed Over
Big changes are in store for Club Dada thanks to new ownership and a re-energized booking philosophy
-
Blood, Sweat & Tears
The Red Blood Club's doors are closing—and Dallas' hardcore scene is all but dying with it
-
Bringing Sachse Back
21-year-old Dondria Nicole's on the verge of a major-label push as we prepare for the Observer's 20th Music Awards issue
-
Good Radio?
Indie rock finds a new home in Dallas' cluttered corporate radio landscape
"Most Popular" tools sponsored by:
Blogs
Sat Jul 5, 11:31 AM
Fri Jul 4, 4:04 PM
Thu Jul 3, 4:04 PM
Thu Jul 3, 3:58 PM
Thu Jul 3, 2:30 PM
Thu Jul 3, 9:30 AM
Recent Articles
Recent Articles by Christopher Matthew Jensen
Friday, November 16, at the House of Blues Cambridge Room
Thursday, October 4, the Palladium Loft
Tuesday, August 21, at the Cavern
Related Articles
Sunday, February 24, at Good Records and The Loft
Thursday, October 4, the Palladium Loft
National Features >
Broward-Palm Beach New Times
For Florida's sole remaining sex surrogate, love is a many splintered thing.
By Michael J. Mooney
City Pages
It's not just giant companies cashing in on America's defense industry.
By Jeff Severns Guntzel
The Pitch
How a throwaway idea at the Barkley ad agency became the "Sonic Guys."
By Justin Kendall
Houston Press
A diner's guide to Texas's oldest Mexican restaurants.
By Robb Walsh
The Black Lips
Thursday, October 4, the Palladium Loft
Published on October 04, 2007
Icons for drunken, adolescent debauchery, the Black Lips travel with a hard-earned reputation for dangerous, lewd and unfathomably wild behavior. Piss, puke and nudity may have helped the Atlanta foursome score a few headlines, but it's their howling, punked-up garage sound that packs gigs and sells records. Whereas the band's last release, Los Valientes Del Mundo Nuevo, made perfect sense as a live album (where else but Tijuana could American degenerates capture such lunacy?), the new Good Bad Not Evil offers a greasy batch of fresh material. With song titles such as "O Katrina" and "How Do You Tell a Child," you might wonder if the band's teenage spirit is showing signs of maturity. Think again. As usual, sloppy enthusiasm prevails. This is one party where you'll want to park your keister right next to the drunkest goon in the house.