Check it out on “The Bomarr Blog” HERE

If you guys haven’t heard of “Restiform Bodies” before, you can give them a listen HERE

I like it when cool folks think we’re cool too!

You can check out the full post HERE

…but here’s a bit from the piece:

From “Thin Pink Radio”:

“One of the many recent finds over at Young Creature is Logan Lynn, a lonely-synth artist from Portland. Logan Lynn is well on his way already, many myspace friends and facebook fans, he’s got several albums and EP’s under his belt and is pretty much ready for the big time. Going through his songs and visual art, as well as his LogoOnline love, makes me wonder where the hell I’ve been! Love it or hate it (I happen to love it) we are all connecting in easier, better ways in 2009 and Logan Lynn is something I have been waiting for: minor-key pop based in electronics. Check out his sexy video for “Feed Me To The Wolves” above, two choice selections of his visual art below, and show him some love when his new album, From Pillar To Post, drops this FALL.”

Here’s the transcript from my interview with Azltron’s Aaron Z. Lee:

Logan Lynn is an artist out of Portland, Oregon that has recently been signed to the Dandy Warhol’s “Beat the World” label. His new album “From Pillar to Post” is an emotional journey through sprawling soundscapes of sparkling pop melodies and jagged glitchy beats. As the press release on his web page says; “He Puts the “Disco” back in “Discomfort”.

A: How did your interest in music begin?

L: Well, I grew up in a SUPER conservative religious home…I was LITERALLY the son of a preacher man…so, most music aside from church music was outlawed in our house. My parents had some John Denver tapes as well as the “Footloose” soundtrack mixed in with all of the Contemporary Christian music, which I gravitated toward at a very young age and proceeded to play to death. This is totally fucked, but when I was 10 I started going to Target with my mom and stealing “secular” (aka outlawed) CD’s which I kept in the bottom of a trash can at home to hide from my parents. All of that was very “Footloose” too, now that I think about it. Eventually they found the stash and I got caught stealing, so the jig was up. There was no internet back then, so from there I had to get creative in order to get music. I recall convincing my folks that “Jesus Jones” was a guy’s name and that Tori Amos’s song “God” was a hymn. These sorts of plans always worked until somebody paid attention, then the jig would be up again.
Read the rest of this entry »