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Santos Explains His Technicolor Art For Torche’s ‘Harmonicraft’ LP

If you were wondering just what the hell Torche was thinking when they approved the love-or-hate sleeve for Harmonicraft, John Santos has broken its rainbow connection design down on his blog, including such priceless tidbits as the following:

The Harmonsters being floating islands of fun, needed something that would convey their whimsical nature. Then, I remembered the guys’ love for sweets. Easy. I just added tons of the stuff that I had grown up snacking on. There is a little something for everyone with various varieties of candy in the design.

Steve also wanted the creatures to breathe rainbows. Why not? Harmonsters probably shit sweet rolls, so rainbows were an awesome addition to the mix. They’re also what the narwhal disco ship are floating on. You can’t have good without evil, so it was suggested a few could be fighting with a some darker members of the species. Not only can these “dark ones” breathe storm clouds to block out the rainbows, but they do battle with vegetables. Tomatoes, asparagus, carrots, broccoli, and an eggplant serve as weapons against their do-gooder sugary nemesis’.

Read the rest here, and for the record, we dig just how eye-gougingly loud this layout is.

NEEDLE EXCHANGE 090: An Exclusive Mix By … Torche

Torche is still more than a month away from releasing their new record (the rather ripping Harmonicraft, out on Volcom Entertainment April 24th), but the band’s launching a three-week tour with Valient Thorr and Corrosion of Conformity in New York tonight, so we asked guitarist Andrew Elstner to make us a mixtape of “10 jams.” Here’s what he came up with…

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COFFEE TALK: The Latest Posts, Profiles & Think Pieces On Torche, Boredoms, Queens of the Stone Age, Robert Hood, OMD and More

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Boredoms @ Terminal 5

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COFFEE TALK: The Latest Posts, Profiles & Think Pieces On Burial, Liars, Dum Dum Girls, Torche, Serge Gainsbourg and More

Serge Gainsbourg, with Jane Birkin

Serge Gainsbourg, with Jane Birkin

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2009 IN REVIEW: The Year In Photos Part One, Featuring The Dead Weather, Wavves, Grizzly Bear, The Flaming Lips and 32 Other Standout Shows

[Monotonix @ Santos Party House, 10.9.09]

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COFFEE TALK: The Latest Posts, Profiles & Think Pieces On LCD Soundsystem, The Strokes, Nirvana, Converge, Leonard Cohen and More

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PEEP SHOW: Torche Reveal New ‘King Beef’ Track, Boris Split at Music Hall of Williamsburg Show

[Photo by Andrew Parks]

When we last saw Torche, they were upstaging dredg and throwing us off guard with new tracks. Four months later, we know now the name of the set’s spare, tension-riddled standout: “King Beef.” Ridiculous title aside, it’s the perfect bridge from the concise stoner-pop excursions of the band’s breakthrough record (Meanderthal) to material that’s a little more dynamic and sinister-sounding. A natural extension of “Amnesian,” if you will.

Hear what we mean after the jump, as self-titled reveals a live rendition from last night’s Music Hall of Williamsburg show alongside cover art from the Boris split (Chapter Ahead Being Fake, due out August 19 through Hydra Head) that’ll feature the song. 

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SUPPORT THIS: And This Week’s Must-See Opening Band Is … Torche, Shit-Eating Grins and All

[Photos/Text by Andrew Parks; slideshow available here]

The last time we saw Torche open for someone, the flame-throwing power trio was still on Robotic Empire, CBGB’s was a few months away from closing, and The Sword was sitting pretty in the show’s headliner slot. Needless to say, we didn’t feel the need to stick around that night; not when Torche’s sludge-slinging jams left a sufficient ringing sensation in our ears and a Steve Brooks-ian smile across our otherwise jaded face. 

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FEED THE ANGER: The Scion Rock Fest Superlatives

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Words and Color Photos by Aaron Richter / B&W Photos by Austin L. Ray

There was a moment this past Saturday in Atlanta, as I emerged from the crowd at the Scion Rock Fest, when I exhaustingly checked the time and realized there was still seven hours of metal to be had, seven more hours of deepening quick-mud, seven more hours of beard-watching, seven more hours of stage-hopping, seven more hours of my face, ears and brain being destroyed. And I got excited.

I’d entered the festival with reservations. Could they really pull it off? Would everyone really behave? Who would be left standing outside the gates once The Masquerade reached its capacity? Despite threats of rain, a steady flux of 4,000 fans filled the festival grounds (capacity 4,700), spread across four stages, one tent-covered outdoor behemoth and three of varying size inside the dilapidated Masquerade. Highlights included co-headliners Mastodon and Neurosis as well as Baroness, Wolves in the Throne Room, Boris and an unreal set by a fully corpsepainted 1349. Jumping from stage to stage, I caught 13 bands in less than 10 hours—eat that, Coachella!

Music aside, kudos to everyone involved for putting together one of the most chill, contained and well-organized music festivals I’ve ever attended. You proved that a massive rock event can occur (largely free of incident) without resorting to police-state tactics. The general pleasantness and courtesy of the fans was remarkable, not to mention an event staff that proved it could think for itself, assess situations, problem solve and alter protocol on the fly. But enough pussy gushing. Without further ado, here are the Scion Rock Fest Superlatives.

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FEED THE ANGER: “Sorry, Honey. I Love Metal”

By Aaron Richter

Transforming from a bespectacled indie-rock dweeb into a burgeoning metal head isn’t easy. First, there’s the feeling of discouraging ignorance, that no matter what you’re listening to, now matter how fantastic it is, you simply like it because, well, it’s metal and you either heard or read somewhere that it’s supposed to be good. Maybe let’s call that a lack of discerning taste. This can be acquired easy enough. And with enough dedication you’ll be touting the merits of Dopethrone and impressing friends at parties with your sub-basic knowledge of Øystein Aarseth’s murder.

A much more difficult mountain to climb, so to speak, is the girlfriend. She can’t be ignored. Or disregarded. No, that won’t do. Because she’s hot and awesome. And no Matt Pike bellow or Mick Harris blast beat is worth losing the love of your life over. (Unless, of course, she sucks, in which case this article is probably not for you.) Any true metal obsession means that she’ll be forced to digest extreme music at least once a day, intentionally or not. And for the uninitiated, that’s a lot to bear. Thus, altering her tastes becomes a conquest of sorts, one in which you must triumph. Here are ten necessary steps to victory.

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