As they have done semi-annually for 59 years, John and Pat pick their top 10 songs of 2017 so far. Will Michael Bolton finally make the list? You’ll have to listen to all 2 hours to find out. Or skip it and go watch a movie, because he doesn’t.
John & Pat do another episode about classic albums celebrating anniversaries, but who cares? Does anybody read these descriptions anyway? Rutabaga jetpack flim-flam Pocahantas do-rag.
John & Pat delve into 2 classic rock albums because they figured they had more to say than the thousands of critical analyses already written about them. Look forward to them mansplaining The Beatles and Star Wars soon!
John’s program of torturing Pat with screamy music finally comes to an end with the last installment of their Hüsker Dü album reviews. Will Pat exact his revenge? Or will John force him to do a series on the discography of Motörhead? Why are there no bands with umlauts anymore? And most importantly: why should you care?
Are you in the mood to listen to 3 middle-aged white guys talk about the difficulties of their high school days and geek out over ’80s culture for a couple hours? Then look no further than this episode. And also 90% of the other podcasts out there.
John & Pat pick their favorite songs from the second half of 2016. But with Lemmy gone, it’s just a pale shadow of what it could have been.
John & Pat go back to the ’80s (like they ever left) to indulge in their goth and dance sides. Since neither of them can dance, it ends up just being more dreary than usual.
John & Pat compare the two most famous Marxist music acts (sorry, Gang Of Four!) of the modern era and manage to say nothing about politics or philosophy in the process. But at least they look good doing it. As far as you know.
John & Pat do their semi-annual list of their favorite songs of the year. Will yours make the cut? Nope. But you will be educated on some great music bubbling under the radar. Educated, but not entertained. Just like an Aaron Sorkin script!
On this most patriotic of days, the guys celebrate the only way true Americans can: by talking about fanciful songs! And also by tag-team wrestling Vladimir Putin in Jell-O. USA!