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PAJO - 1968
| PrefixMag | | Perhaps the only thing worse than Satan showing up at your front door with a legion of fire-breathing angels is Satan showing up with his legions and asking for you by name. And even then there's a chance you'll have to stand outside of your dead body and watch as it crawls across the floor....full text |
| | CokeMachineGlow | At this point, rehashing David Pajo’s curriculum vitae seems almost irrelevant. Slint/Tortoise/
Stereolab/Palace Brothers/Ariel M/M/Papa M/Zwan: there, taken care of. I suppose to a certain degree this helps us appreciate 1968, Pajo’s second record under his own name, but only inasmuch as it demonstrates the natural evolution that he’s been engaged in since the earliest days of the M monikers....full text |
| | StylusMagazine | | Though he has finally settled on using his own name to record under, David Pajo is still subtly shifting and honing his sound. On 1968, his second “Pajo” release (after years of rotating between Papa/Aerial M monikers and variations thereof), he has incorporated a bit of traditional American gee-tar rock into the mix, and it suits him quite nicely, thanks....full text |
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