12 people loved jimleatherman’s jam Love On A Farmboy's Wages
Into Big Star, MC5, The English Beat, Elvis Costello…
“Power pop and new wave junkie”
Into Julie London, Tubeway Army, The Psychedelic Furs, The Jam…
“Despite being old enough to know better RnRIK remains obsessed by the music of his youth especially indie bands from Manchester. And ELO. And Bruce.”
Into Ride, The Stone Roses, The Smiths, David Bowie…
“I like to write light verse from dark thoughts, like an emo Ogden Nash. Find me at poorphraser.tumblr.com”
Into The Beatles, The Zombies, Johnny Cash & Joe Strummer, Wah!…
“"Music was my first love, and it will be my last." Nice sentiment, terrible song!”
Into Television, Otis Redding, The Rolling Stones, Siouxsie and the Banshees…
“I'll let you be in my dream if I can be in yours---Bob Dylan”
Into The Beat, Madness, The KLF, Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark…
“RadiO'Shea: The Jukebox Of My Mind, to be continued over at the following places: http://www.letsloop.com/ThomasOShea http://www.godsjukebox.com/selections/username/ThomasOShea/”
Into Blondie, Ramones, Cream, Super Furry Animals…
“Editor of British ghosts and folklore website www.uncannyuk.com Daft old punk with psych leanings and fond memories of 80s/early 90s UK indie. Oh and lots of other stuff.”
Into Billie Holiday, The Beatles, Neil Young & Crazy Horse, Blur…
“Listened to great music, was introduced to many artists and songs and a great fun community, made lots of friends, met my husband (@Brownpants) through it and started www.musicvideosdeconstructed.com.…”
Into Neil Young, The Rolling Stones, Paul Simon, Al Green…
“Some people don't find my humor funny. But it's okay. I don't find their drama serious.”
Into Dionne Warwick, Booker T. & the MG's, The Temptations, Marvin Gaye…
“Mainly soul, R&B and the odd gem from Tony N. What kind of fool am I? Follow my ramblings on twitter @tonynewley http://thatwasmyjam.sharpshooterlabs.com/user/newley…”
Into The Smiths, Ramones, Nirvana, The Velvet Underground…
“The egg cracked, let out, spill over, sliding into, shaking vision, battered corks, moody shouts despair in all directions, leafing through undergrowth of bounty barred from letters and rhythms, purch…”