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kxdazusea · 1 year

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daggerzine · 1 month

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V/A- Under the Bridge- Volume 2 (Skep Wax)

I’ve been meaning to get to this one for a while. Rob and Amelia from Heavenly, Catenary Wires, Swansea Sound, etc., etc. released the first volume of this collection a couple of years ago on their Skep Wax imprint. Well, they are back and this time, bigger, bolder, brighter (that band is not on here); and it’s a double album to boot!

I believe the collection was to show what some of the old Sarah Records bands are up to, be it in the same bands (The Orchids, St Christopher, Boyracer, etc.) or new bands that some of these folks are now involved with (and in some cases have been involved with for several years). The whole comp works really well.

The records opens with the lovely, piano tune “Dodge the Rain” by the Gentle Spring, a perfect opener. Action Painting (one of the old Sarah bands) kicks the door down with the terrific “Just Who Are the Cockleshell Heroes” and The Catenary Wires offer the pretty, ethereal (and a bit eerie) “Alone Tonight.”

That’s the first three cuts and you’ve got plenty more, like “Look Alive!” by the fabulous Jetstream Pony (which features Aberdeen’s Beth Arzy), Secret Shine (another old Sarah act) with the soaring, hazy “Captivate This Broken Love,” and Mystic Village with the hushed “Open Your Eyes.” Also do not miss special cuts by Boyracer, St. Christopher (Haxley! Say that to Glenn next time you see him), Tufthunter, Robert Sekula, Useless Users, and more!

The bands really put their best foot forward on here. A few cuts didn’t grab me, but most of Under the Bridge Volume 2 is chock full of Grade A winners. Devour this one, you’ll really enjoy it; and if there’s a volume three, well, I’ll be all over it.

www.skepwax.bandcamp.com

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peteroo · 2 months

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Miss Fox, huntress through tough tufts, locks on socks—novelty, knee-high, and cashmere—adorning morning’s madame and, so, now, she, as tufthunter, readies gawks, blocks, and stocks for milady in order to procure padding for self’s walks through each of fields phlox and rocks. ; )

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annelisters-right-middle-finger · 5 years

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Tufthunter

#tufthunter #shibden after dark

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jdarm · 2 years

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Tuft hunter

Tuft was from about 1670 a slang term for a golden ornamental tassel that was worn on an academic cap (a mortarboard) at the universities of Oxford and Cambridge. Most members of these universities had only a plain black tassel, but the titled undergraduates — noblemen and sons of noblemen — wore gold ones as a mark of their status. By an obvious transfer of sense, wearers of golden tufts were themselves called tufts. Those individuals who were slavish followers of the tufts, toadies or sycophants, became known as tufthunters.

Persons of the toadying persuasion have never had a good press. William Makepeace Thackeray described one in his Shabby Genteel Story of 1840: “Mr. Brandon was a tufthunter of the genteel sort; his pride being quite as slavish, and his haughtiness as mean and cringing, in fact, as poor Mrs. Gann’s stupid wonder and respect for all the persons whose names are written with titles before them. O free and happy Britons, what a miserable, truckling, cringing race you are!”

Wearing the tuft went out of fashion in the 1870s but was mocked by W S Gilbert in Princess Ida in 1884:

You’ll find no sizars here, or servitors,

Or other cruel distinctions, meant to draw

A line ’twixt rich and poor: you’ll find no tufts

To mark nobility, except such tufts

As indicate nobility of brain.

By the 1850s, the word had been transformed into toff (sometimes toft in the early days), as a lower-class slang term among Londoners for a person who was sufficiently smartly dressed to pass as a member of the nobility and — by extension — for anybody who was rich and powerful.

We have forgotten golden tufts, but we still know about their offspring, the toffs.

#gentleman jack

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invisible-goats · 4 years

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My first foray in a long time into writing where people might see it

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broodiness · 7 years

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#tufthunter #sounds

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