In the dark ages of the 1980s in Detroit, Motörhead was one of the only things punks and the dickhead burnouts could agree upon.
Seeing them at the Main Act in Roseville in 1982 was the first show I contemplated irreversible hearing loss.
Thanks Lemmy.
In lieu of our weekly Vinyl Friday post, we put together a list of our favorite Christmas songs, in an effort to continue to subject you to the Bloodshot staff's bizarre and eclectic music tastes during this holiday week. We hope these festive and demented songs will be a part of your playlist while you open presents and drink heavily...Read more
We like to listen to vinyl on Fridays here at BSHQ, and we're starting a new tradition. Each week someone will close his/her eyes, randomly select a record from his/her personal collection, and bring it to the office. The person has to explain why the album is on his/her shelves, and then we listen to the album. We call this...Read more
We like to listen to vinyl on Fridays here at BSHQ, and we're starting a new tradition. Each week someone will close his/her eyes, randomly select a record from his/her personal collection, and bring it to the office. The person has to explain why the album is on his/her shelves, and then we listen to the album. We call this...Read more
It just occurred to us that one year ago today we released While No One Was Looking: Toasting 20 Years of Bloodshot Records. We still CANNOT BELIEVE the friends and heroes (seriously...Mike Watt, Superchunk, Chuck Ragan, etc.!) of ours who came together to record songs from Bloodshot's 20-year history. We filled three vinyl LPs (and we mean FILLED...each side...Read more
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