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7/30/2024

12 Songs by Ellen Metro

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12 SONGS BY Ellen Metro

1. Listening to a lot lately:
"JJ" - Priests
2. Artist I've seen live:
"No 13 Baby" - Pixies
3. Zodiac sign:
"Lucky Star" - Madonna
4. Breaks my Heart:
"A Better Son/Daughter" - Rilo Kiley
5. Makes me dance:
"Ca Plane Pour Moi" - Plastic Bertrand
6. 18 year old me:
"Saints" - The Breeders
7. Comfort:
"I Am That I Am" - Peter Tosh
8. Wrestling theme:
"Machine Gun Funk" - Notorious B.I.G
9. Music crush:
"Jack the Ripper" - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
10. Reminds me of my dad:
"I Won't Back Down" - Tom Petty
11. Feels like summer:
"Hey You" - The Pharcyde
12. Jukebox one-shot:
"I'm Goin' Down" - Bruce Springsteen

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Ellen Metro is a woman living in South Philly who probably still drinks too much coffee and is definitely still trying to prove to new people whom she meets that "Yes, Metro really *is* my real last name".

Ellen has been living in Philly for the past 19 years. Originally from Pittsburgh, her greatest existential crises involve being torn between the Eagles and the Steelers and whether to become a scientist or a writer when she grows up.

Just some of Ellen's favorite things include living alone with her 2 rescue cats, conversations about everything and nothing, 90's hip-hop, and the triumphant return of Mom jeans.

7/30/2024

Tara Giancaspro interviewing Avery Mandeville of Little Hag

As we get ready to fall through the cotton candy matrix and land with all our paws in August Leo season we've been blasting Little Hag's super catchy new single "YOU BLEW IT!" here at Meow Meow Pow Pow HQ. We've been opening the windows and playing the other single "THE MACHINE" onto the street while mopping up candy wrappers. We've been visiting the 2021 and 2020 albums Leash and Whatever Happened To Avery Jane? like finding old friends we have somehow always known. Singing along with "BLOOD". We're hyped for the album which releases on August 23rd and you can pre-order on bandcamp here. 
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We found out about Little Hag through Tara Giancaspro's substack which we adore and love reading and recommend you check out, where she writes weekly posts on pop culture and other topics ranging from personal to interviews, including this excellent interview with Avery Mandeville of Little Hag.

Excerpts from An interview with Avery Mandeville of Little Hag!: 

I was in love immediately, and now have a photo of Avery Mandeville, Little Hag’s frontwoman and one of the first people I texted when Scandoval broke, in my wallet.
When I was a senior in high school, I interned at Bar-None Records, demoing CD’s (Sharpieing through bar codes to make them unsellable before sending them off to radio stations and blogs). I loved Glenn and Mark, the heads of the label, and have kept in touch with them since 2009 (!), so proud that a local business based in Weehawken has had such an impact in the world of indie music. Glenn reached out a few years ago to let me know I had to check out his newest signee, this sea-punk redhead with a Buddy Holly hiccup and a complete distaste for censorship. I was in love immediately, and now have a photo of Avery Mandeville, Little Hag’s frontwoman and one of the first people I texted when Scandoval broke, in my wallet. Avery graciously agreed to an interview, and I was all too happy to use this to promote her new single, “You Blew It!”

Little Hag was formed in 2016 in the suburbs of central Jersey by Mandeville, guitarist Matt Fernicola and drummer Owen Flanagan; joined in recent years by bassist Mitchell Warren-Devlin and keyboardist/vocalist Cara Introcaso. Fern and Avery came up together in the local open mic scene, eventually hosting their own at the legendary Inkwell Coffeehouse in West Long Branch where they worked on what would become Avery’s debut self titled material. After signing to Hoboken’s Bar/None Records in 2020, they released Whatever Happened To Avery Jane, a compilation of older tunes with the new summer bummer pop single “Tetris” about the mortifying feeling of COVID induced lust. Then came the truly messy, NSFW heavy hitters on 2021’s Breakfast EP, an unholy trinity of "Piss,” “Blood" and "Cum.” Their following sophomore LP Leash was abrasive and daring, calling out a variety of shitty dudes - exes, alcoholics and old man stalkers - and the ugly ways we self sabotage. The power of these feminist anthems saw Little Hag take the late stage performing with Bright Eyes, Alex G, Interpol and Spoon in their hometown of Asbury Park, with Naked Giants in L.A. and at Feile Na Greine festival in Limerick, Ireland.
Their following sophomore LP Leash was abrasive and daring, calling out a variety of shitty dudes - exes, alcoholics and old man stalkers - and the ugly ways we self sabotage.

I actually don't know this about you - where did Little Hag come from? I know you use your name in your music and branding: Whatever Happened To Avery Jane? and "But come on Avery, nothing is free" in "The Whole World," which is the line I scream the hardest during your set, every set. What was the decision process in adopting a band name vs. using your own, and were there any strong runners-up?
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I wanted to separate my real self and my singer/songwriter years from the full band music we were making. When we signed to Bar/None Records it felt like a good time to rebrand! The origin of Little Hag’s name is kinda stupid. I was going through a phase where I was changing my Instagram handle weekly to like @officiajoeyfatone and @officialdanitykane. At some point it became @littlehag and just stuck. My handles before that were @mrnicebutt and @nomoremrnicebutt so things could’ve been… very different.

How does being from New Jersey inform your lyricism and ethos?
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Being a Jersey Girl is so important to me. I love the beach, pork roll, and having a man pump my gas. I probably would be A Bitch no matter where I was from but being from Jersey makes me That Bitch.

Read the interview in full and check out Taras substack!

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We asked Tara if she wanted to join the MMPP family and contribute more to the blog and she said YES so stay tuned for more cool content!

In the meantime check out
Lana by Tara Giancaspro on the blog.

7/18/2024

12 songs by Izzy Maxson

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12 songs by Izzy Maxson

1. Listening to a lot lately:
"Nothing Matters" - The Last Dinner Party
2. Artist I've seen live:
"Dark Arts" - Man Man
3. My zodiac sign:
"Changing Of The Guard" - Bob Dylan
4. A song that breaks your heart:
"Dirty Dancing"- Frida Hyvönen
5. Makes me dance:
"The Paris Swing Box" - Parov Stelar
6. A song from 18 year old you
"Parting Of The Sensory" - Modest Mouse
7. Comfort:
"Mr November" - The National
 8. Wrestling theme:
"Stand For The Fire Demon" - Roky Erickson
9. Music crush:
"Big Science" - Laurie Anderson
10. Reminds me of a parent:
"Spider Web" - Joan Osborne
11. Reminds me of summer:
"Be Sweet" - Japanese Breakfast
12. Playing on the jukebox when I die if I'm only allowed one
"Blue River" - Eric Andersen

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​Izzy Maxson is a writer and performance artist. The author of several collections of poetry including "Maps To The Vanishing" and "The Whisper Gallery", they live in Albuquerque, New Mexico.

7/17/2024

Lana by Tara Giancaspro

I am not a Lana Girlie. I have never fucked a cop. I have never seen her live and don’t feel a need to. She knows why. I have never sampled coke or gotten one of those surgical douches that makes your vagina taste like Cherry Coke Zero. I have been to Venices Italy and Beach but would not classify myself to be as intimate with these locales as to call myself their bitch. I am not a featured performer on the Great Gatsby soundtrack. I could go on. 
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But. I saw this tweet and thought I’d tell you all why I put on rings engraved with a Lana lyric every time I leave the house.
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In 2018, I left a seven-month relationship that decimated me. Seven months doesn’t seem like much. We didn’t hit every holiday. We weren’t together for either of our birthdays. But there was time entwined before and after, and I took tearstreaked leave four times before it stuck, and I was threatened, and made less of, was told I was irresistible for a mind and a spark and a brightness that was maligned and made gauzy and dim. And nearly snuffed out entirely. 

It all felt wrong. It felt wrong. It was wrong. It was so very wrong. It was not love, what I was living. It was not love, what I was being given: a fire scorching my palms, not passion. My throat being slit, a garroting, not an embrace from behind, not a spooning sway. It was not love, what I had to give back: CVS receipts with the prices for “but” and “you said” and “on this date” and “that’s not true” and “it’s okay,” which I eventually started shopping for at Costco, where you could save fifty cents on every mollification if you bought six cases. 

It was not who I was, who I had to become to love him, to protect him, and to best him in a chess match with my sanity nestled at the bottom of a gold trophy cup. 

I won. 

Of course I won. 

Lana helped.

I want to include some of the lyrics below because I believe you all can quite easily understand how such an anthem, a “modern manifesto” as Lana calls it, would be a clarion call to safety for someone in and then leaving a toxic relationship with a middle-aged man (of course) whose patterns, proclivities, nigh-kinks involved invalidating my reality. 

This is my commitment, my modern manifesto 
I'm doing it for all of us who never got the chance 
For, and for 
And all my birds of paradise 
Who never got to fly at night 
'Cause they were caught up in the dance 

Sometimes it feels like I've got a war in my mind 
I wanna get off, but I keep riding the ride 
I never really noticed that I had to decide 
To play someone's game, or live my own life 
And now I do 
I wanna move 
Out of the black (out of the black) 
Into the blue (into the blue) 

Finally 
Gone is the burden of the Crowley way of being 
That comes from energies combined 
Like my part was I 
Was not discerning 
And you, as we found out 
Were not in your right mind 

There's no more chasing rainbows and hoping for an end to them 
Their arches are illusions, solid at first glance 
But then you try to touch them 
There's nothing to hold on to 
The colors used to lure you in 

And put you in a trance 

When I left this person, the single oil slick-colored thread tying my soul to my insides decided it wouldn’t be a good idea to get a tattoo to commemorate the Houdini heist of my own body and essence. Thank goodness. The cognitive dissonance was still so heady for the months after I left, and I felt that not only would I never move on - spiritually, to a better life, a happy relationship, a happiness within myself - but also that I would never be able to let him go from my heart despite the damage he did. No Lifetime movie ever takes the time to describe how it is, likely more than money or “confidence", cognitive dissonance that keeps you in an abusive situation. Looking back, a tattoo would have kept this man’s memory and his touch on my skin, something I couldn’t take off every night. There are some days that go by where I do not remember him at all. Some. Not many. But some. I’m proud of that choice, to allow myself the grace of forgetting. 

Instead, I called upon a mantra from Lana that made my heart soar each time I listened: “Out of the black! Into the blue!” I had these lines inscribed on rings by one of my favorite jewelers in the cursive I never shook and that my childhood best friend Chelsea says hasn’t changed since the third grade. This, too, felt important and I am so glad I honored myself by putting my heart and my intentions in my own hand, and they are wrapped around my right ring finger every morning before vaulting off into the world. I rarely feel their weight anymore, in symbolistic ounces or grams, but my hand feels less like mine without them. I feel less mine without them. 

I find frequent irony in this lyric’s resonance within my soul and its accompaniment to my every outfit. I wear black, all the time. My eyeliner is black, my Lambo’s blue. I wear black more than any other color. If I own an orange or red or blue shirt, I also own it in black. My email receipts for bra orders contain colors like “onyx,” “eightball,” “like my soul." 

But I knew what Lana meant. Thanks, girl.
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Tara Giancaspro (she) is the creator of xoxo Gossip Giancaspro, a weekly Substack including personal essays, pop culture commentary, and the various and sundry of her silly little life. She has released music under the name Sweaty Lamarr, available to stream everywhere, including "Abbey, I'm Sorry I Stole Your Man," a Jolene sequel from Jolene's perspective. She has been published in Wig-Wag Mag and Drunk Monkeys Literary, is a Cancer sun, and got bit by a dolphin once - establishing a potentially generational blood feud. Giancaspro can be found on Instagram and Twitter at @SweatyLamarr. She is based in New Jersey, if you couldn't tell by the hair.

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7/8/2024

12 SONGS BY Anthony Robinson

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12 SONGS BY Anthony Robinson

1. Listening to a lot lately:
"Get Me Away from Here, I'm Dying" - Belle & Sebastian
2. Artist I've seen live:
"Paris 1919" - John Cale
3. Zodiac sign:
"Working Class Hero" - John Lennon
4. Breaks my Heart:
"Superstar" - The Carpenters
5. Makes me dance:
"Paper Planes" - M.I.A.
6. 18 year old me:
"Feel No Way" - Peter Tosh 
7. Comfort:
"Cloudbusting" - Kate Bush
8. Wrestling theme:
"House of Suffering" - Bad Brains
9. Music crush:
"Be My Wife" - David Bowie
10. Reminds me of my dad:
"No Time to Cry" - Bonnie Prince Billy / Iris DeMent
11. Feels like summer:
"LDN" - Lily Allen
12. Jukebox one-shot:
"Watch Your Step" - Elvis Costello

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Anthony Robinson lives on the side of a mountain in rural Oregon with an orange cat named Raúla. Sometimes he writes poems.

7/1/2024

12 songs by Meca’Ayo

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12 songs by Meca’Ayo

1. A song you’ve been listening to (a lot) lately:
“Make Friends” - Hiatus Kaiyote
2. A song by an artist you’ve seen live
“Viborita” - Lila Downs
3. A song by an artist who shares your zodiac sign
“Warm Leatherette” - Grace Jones
4. A song that breaks your heart
“How Beautiful You Are” - The Cure
5.  A song that makes you want to dance.
“The Humpty Dance” - Digital Underground
6. A song from 18-year-old you
“Pretty Good Year” - Tori Amos
7. A song you listen to for comfort
“Try” - Madison McFerrin
8. A song that would be your wrestling theme
“Steppin’ Razor” - Peter Tosh
9. A song by your music crush
“F**k Shit Stack” - Reggie Watts
10. A song that reminds you of a parent [or caregiver, sibling, friend]
“Say It Loud - I'm Black and I'm Proud” - James Brown
11. A song that feels like summer
“Saba” - Mephiskaphales
12. A song you will play on the jukebox when you die if you’re allowed on.
“The Spirit’s in It” - Patti LaBelle

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Meca'Ayo (Tameca L Coleman) is a singer, multi-genre writer, itinerant nerd, intermittent zine maker, massage therapist, and point and shoot art dabbler in Denver Colorado. Their multi-genre writing and digital photography are featured in literary magazines, art exhibits, newspapers, and other venues and publications. Their first book an identity polyptych debuted from The Elephants in 2021, and considers familial estrangement, being in-between things as a mixed-race Black person, and moving towards reconciliation. Meca’Ayo leads community-centered projects with a collaborative bent, and they have been working in the healing arts since 2011. For more information about Meca’Ayo’s work, you can find them on social media with the handle @sireneatspoetry. 

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