Chad Cook and Keith Pille, two music lovin' idiots from Minneapolis, talk about every Uncle Tupelo song.
Buoyed by some beers that turned out to be malt liquor, the boys get beastie
Despite being Baxtered by tech problems (don’t worry, the laptop setting have been updated to this’ll stop happening), the hombres talk about the Lemonheads and their place on the top shelf of 90s alt-pop. Also: surprising amounts of Tom Petty and yacht rock.
Chad and Keith look at some apex 2000s indie rock while a dog barks at his own imagination. The hombres are pretty copacetic about Rilo Kiley but somehow not so much on the Arcade Fire.
Chad and Keith circle around this one warily, like apes with a monolith
DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOU ARE?!?!? You’re in a dining room in south Minneapolis, baby, listening to a couple of middle aged-dudes try to figure out how music can have a weird power even when it seems mostly aimed at convincing guys like Vince Neil that Axl Rose is a cool badass
Hey, have you ever heard of the Replacements?
A spectre is haunting We’ve Been Had — the spectre of Hüsker Dü! Also: Augie the lab comes into his own as third cohost
The gents dig into one of the foundational albums for modern indie rock, and try to figure out why the Pixies rule so hard. Also: the Old Testament.
Chad’s the voice of reason, more or less, as Keith has one of his turns. Also: once again, a dog makes his presence known.
Chad and Keith try to grapple with the legendary punk-precursor album while Canis Caesar Augustus tries to steal the show
The idiots dig into an album that reported from the front lines on 2019. Also, somehow: W.B. Yeats and Bilbo Baggins
The idiots get their blooze on with the Flamin’ Groovies as a giant puppy attacks their sound equipment and then farts up a storm. Also: Randy Newman, and a surprising truth about the Dead Kennedys and the B-52s
Either a philanderer ties a murderer’s shoes or some unnamed party collects a philanderer’s tie and a murderer’s shoes. You decide!
Bum software can’t stop the idiots from looking at an album and an artist that are so much greater than the dorm residents of the 1990s believed
The gents talk about a great, if heavy, album that emanated from the depths of Lake Superior
The gents talk about a great, if heavy, album that emanated from the depths of Lake Superior
The gents talk about a great, if heavy, album that emanated from the depths of Lake Superior
Deep focus on the album/compilation that served as “Meet the* Buzzcocks?” Seminar on punk history and theory? Meditation on the word “the” in band names? Why not all of the above?
Deep focus on the album/compilation that served as “Meet the* Buzzcocks?” Seminar on punk history and theory? Meditation on the word “the” in band names? Why not all of the above?
Deep focus on the album/compilation that served as “Meet the* Buzzcocks?” Seminar on punk history and theory? Meditation on the word “the” in band names? Why not all of the above?
The parts of the discussion that were just too hard core for our server to allow you to hear them
The parts of the discussion that were just too hard core for our server to allow you to hear them
The parts of the discussion that were just too hard core for our server to allow you to hear them
Journey into the heart of, well, something. NOTE: the episode got truncated by the server, so the last third or so of the conversation appear in a second episode
Journey into the heart of, well, something. NOTE: the episode got truncated by the server, so the last third or so of the conversation appear in a second episode
Journey into the heart of, well, something. NOTE: the episode got truncated by the server, so the last third or so of the conversation appear in a second episode
The idiots follow some strange lights out into the desert and find Jim Sullivan’s abandoned car. Also, somehow, Wolverine.
The idiots follow some strange lights out into the desert and find Jim Sullivan’s abandoned car. Also, somehow, Wolverine.
The idiots follow some strange lights out into the desert and find Jim Sullivan’s abandoned car. Also, somehow, Wolverine.
Chad and Keith come back from the dead to pass judgment on Gen X and its alleged jams.
Chad and Keith come back from the dead to pass judgment on Gen X and its alleged jams.
Chad and Keith come back from the dead to pass judgment on Gen X and its alleged jams.
A sixth-grade music homework assignment finally pays off as the idiots confront the Hendrix Enigma
A sixth-grade music homework assignment finally pays off as the idiots confront the Hendrix Enigma
A sixth-grade music homework assignment finally pays off as the idiots confront the Hendrix Enigma
The idiots make the very belated realization that Blondie was a very good band.
The idiots make the very belated realization that Blondie was a very good band.
The idiots make the very belated realization that Blondie was a very good band.
The newly-crowned Kings of Canada listen to Steve Earle’s landmark mix tape
The newly-crowned Kings of Canada listen to Steve Earle’s landmark mix tape
The newly-crowned Kings of Canada listen to Steve Earle’s landmark mix tape
Chad and Keith hang out in the parking lot in their Trans Ams drinking Coors Light and cranking out as much Van Halen and Van Hagar as you can handle
Chad and Keith hang out in the parking lot in their Trans Ams drinking Coors Light and cranking out as much Van Halen and Van Hagar as you can handle
Chad and Keith hang out in the parking lot in their Trans Ams drinking Coors Light and cranking out as much Van Halen and Van Hagar as you can handle
The idiots get kooky, get replaced by homo superior, search for life on Mars, and all that as they dig into David Bowie’s first great album.
The idiots get kooky, get replaced by homo superior, search for life on Mars, and all that as they dig into David Bowie’s first great album.
The idiots get kooky, get replaced by homo superior, search for life on Mars, and all that as they dig into David Bowie’s first great album.
The idiots head up into the hollow/holler to talk about Loretta Lynn’s 2004 collabo with Jack White, Van Lear Rose
The idiots head up into the hollow/holler to talk about Loretta Lynn’s 2004 collabo with Jack White, Van Lear Rose
The idiots head up into the hollow/holler to talk about Loretta Lynn’s 2004 collabo with Jack White, Van Lear Rose
Things get tttttripppppy as the idiots try to get a handle on the Flaming Lips’ controlled (and then not) psychedalia on The Soft Bulletin (1999)