So when did rock and roll become a competition? The day the music died, I guess. I was just listening though to this incredibly droll release known as Autechre’s Peel Sessions, and beyond being markedly devoid of overly chesty occidental tomfoolery, unlike most “beats”/”trip-hop” material not called Tricky or Bjork, it presents a valuable element … Continue reading “Phoenix: Hands on the Wheel, Casually”