tigercity

although their name is like the result of a madlib gone horribly wrong, new york band tigercity has quickly monopolized my head-speakers. they were in the city last night and i sample tracks from pretty much everyone who comes through (for completeness and o.c.d.’s sake). they are a glorious cross between lite-f.m. and synth-pop genius. imagine if darryl hall had sex with a cloud and their cloud-child got caught in a breeze and flew though the sunlight over a backyard where the bee-gees were having a barbeque with the french band phoenix. and everyone was drinking bartles & jaymes. that is what these guys sound like. man, i love descriptive writing. it kicks expository writing’s ass.