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Friday, February 04, 2005

There's Better Beer in Adelaide

Australia's Triple J, part of the Australian Broadcasting Network, would be the equivalent of NPR having an alternative offshoot. Being that it is publicly funded, it has been known over the last 30 years as being quite innovative, and its "Unearthed" series has launched many well know Australian alternative acts. Over the last few years, whether it is due to turmoil in the ABC, or for other reasons, Triple J has steadily declined in quality of music and commentary.

Triple J's most quality feature was breakfast hosts, Adam Spencer and Will Anderson, who became icons for comedy loving Australians. Adam and Will moved on this year to be replaced by Jay and "The Doctor" who may host the most uncomedic, offensively commercial sounding radio show in the history of public radio. Seth Cohen would be offended to the core at the "big humour" that these guys offer up.

While I have still been turning on Tripple J each morning, glad that they were playing up some Ted Leo, Fiery Furnaces and other morsels, I was only mildly offended when these two fuckwits praised punk schlocks Goldfinger's cover of Nina's 99 Red Balloons, without mentioning it was a complete rip off of the 7 Seconds classic from "Walk Together, Rock Together." However, this morning plunged to new lows. The duo were interviewing an obviously annoyed Ben Folds about his song "Adelaide" and described the city as having clean streets, no graffiti... but beneath the surface were hidden dead babies. WHAT? Are you fucking stupid??? The guy moved from LA, to this beautiful Australian city, wrote a cute little song about it, and you come up with that! Ben hangs up, and the idiots start congratulating themselves about how "out there" they are. They got Ben back on the line, but I sensed it was because his agent thought he better finish up the interview. Contact Triple J here to express your discontent.