Showing posts with label Wall of Voodoo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wall of Voodoo. Show all posts

Tuesday, 24 May 2011

I hear the rhythms of the music I buy the product and never use it I hear the talking of the DJ Can't understand just what does he say?


Quick Hit

“Mexican Radio”, Wall of Voodoo (1983)

Pretty much a one-hit-wonder, or as some say, a rare gem, “Mexican Radio” was reminiscent of an old Clint Eastwood movie or something. It was like something from a spaghetti western. I have always liked the sassy punk feel to this unorthodox ditty, with its strange synthesisers and funky percussion. It is just a lot of fun.