Awkward Car Ride on Sun 4/15/18
| Artist | Title | Album | New | Local |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| P.S. Eliot | Acid Flashbacks | Living in Squalor | ✔ | |
| Screaming Females | Glass House | All at Once | ✔ | |
| Control Top | Type A | single | ✔ | ✔ |
| Great Weights | Morning Sickness | Great Weights ep | ✔ | ✔ |
| Alvvays | In Undertow | Antisocialites | ||
| Melvins | Stop Moving To Florida (cover of James Gang’s “Stop” and Butthole Surfers’ “Moving To Florida”) | Pinkus Abortion Technician | ✔ | |
| Butthole Surfers | You Don't Know Me | Independent Worm Saloon | ||
| Ned's Atomic Dustbin | Throwing Things | God Fodder | ||
| Three Shades of Dirty | For The Meantime | Paper Roses cassette | ||
| Tsunami | Flameproof Suit | Headringer 7" | ||
| Slant 6 | Double Edged Knife | Soda Pop | ||
| X-Ray Spex | Warrior In Woolworths | Let's Submerge | ||
| Melt-Banana | Circle-Jack (Chase the Magic Words, Lego Lego) | Charlie | ||
| My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult | Nervous Xians | My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult | ||
| Revolting Cocks | Let's Get Physical (Original Banned Version) | single | ||
| Ministry | Tonight We Murder | Box | ||
| Laibach | Sympathy For The Devil (Who Killed The Kennedys mix) | Sympathy For The Devil ep | ||
| Consolidated | Industry Corporate | Play More Music | ||
| Fugazi | Merchandise | Repeater | ||
| Inquistion | Strike Anywhere | Revolution... I Think It's Called Inspiration | ||
| Fracture | Atom | Discography | ||
| The Crimson Ghosts | Angelfuck | Some Kinda Hits | ||
| Buck Gooter | Music Is Everything | Stainless Steel Mirrors | ||
| The Jesus Lizard | Gladiator | Liar | ||
| Hot Snakes | Why Don't It Sink In? | Jericho Sirens | ✔ | |
| Juliana Hatfield | Physical | Juliana Hatfield Sings Olivia Newton-John | ✔ |
Awkward Car Ride
DJs:
Charles III
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It's like being stuck in a car on the first date for 3 hours. The conversation isn't going great. Everything in the universe is slowly spiraling out of control. You're staring out the passenger side window. I have nothing to say as clearly as I can think it. Silence. The music tells you more about me than I ever will. And not all of its good.
Punk
Hardcore
Noise