
Parquet Courts Tally All The Things You Broke 12" Vinyl EP 2025
1. You've Got Me Wonderin Now
2. Descend (The Way)
3. The More It Works
4. Fall On Yr Face
5. He's Seein Paths
Tally All The Things That You Broke is far more than a stopgap in between full-lengths; itâs the sound of Parquet Courts stretching out. Opener âYouâve Got Me Wonderinâ Now,â with its melodic drive and persistent Flutophone running alongside the melody, balances the manic tendencies of âDescend (The Way),â which would have fit on Light Up Gold, and extended rager âThe More It Works,â which would fit in a live set between Tyvek and Eddy Current Suppression Ring. âFall On Yr Faceâ presents a classic desert trawler, lopsided and tuneful, the sound of the end of a long day. But the day is just beginning for the protagonist of âHeâs Seeinâ Paths,â junkyard drum loops and doorbell samples framing Andrew Savageâs eight-minute stream-of-consciousness rap about the trials and tribulations of a marijuana delivery service representative, zipping around the city on his bike. Simultaneously the link between Parquet Courts and Ween, or Parquet Courts and Beck, it frames the band coming from a new place, and is a post-millenial NYC anthem, quintessential sounds for anyone whoâs ever waited in anticipation of dialing that number, or anyone whoâs put on their game face and rode from point A to point B in the snarl of vicious traffic.
Parquet Courts remain Austin Brown, A. Savage, Sean Yeaton and M. Savage. They sound like all the bands you think they sound like. Theyâve toured everywhere this year and will continue to do so.
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$8.09Parquet Courts Tally All The Things You Broke 12" Vinyl EP 2025
1. You've Got Me Wonderin Now
2. Descend (The Way)
3. The More It Works
4. Fall On Yr Face
5. He's Seein Paths
Tally All The Things That You Broke is far more than a stopgap in between full-lengths; itâs the sound of Parquet Courts stretching out. Opener âYouâve Got Me Wonderinâ Now,â with its melodic drive and persistent Flutophone running alongside the melody, balances the manic tendencies of âDescend (The Way),â which would have fit on Light Up Gold, and extended rager âThe More It Works,â which would fit in a live set between Tyvek and Eddy Current Suppression Ring. âFall On Yr Faceâ presents a classic desert trawler, lopsided and tuneful, the sound of the end of a long day. But the day is just beginning for the protagonist of âHeâs Seeinâ Paths,â junkyard drum loops and doorbell samples framing Andrew Savageâs eight-minute stream-of-consciousness rap about the trials and tribulations of a marijuana delivery service representative, zipping around the city on his bike. Simultaneously the link between Parquet Courts and Ween, or Parquet Courts and Beck, it frames the band coming from a new place, and is a post-millenial NYC anthem, quintessential sounds for anyone whoâs ever waited in anticipation of dialing that number, or anyone whoâs put on their game face and rode from point A to point B in the snarl of vicious traffic.
Parquet Courts remain Austin Brown, A. Savage, Sean Yeaton and M. Savage. They sound like all the bands you think they sound like. Theyâve toured everywhere this year and will continue to do so.
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1. You've Got Me Wonderin Now
2. Descend (The Way)
3. The More It Works
4. Fall On Yr Face
5. He's Seein Paths
Tally All The Things That You Broke is far more than a stopgap in between full-lengths; itâs the sound of Parquet Courts stretching out. Opener âYouâve Got Me Wonderinâ Now,â with its melodic drive and persistent Flutophone running alongside the melody, balances the manic tendencies of âDescend (The Way),â which would have fit on Light Up Gold, and extended rager âThe More It Works,â which would fit in a live set between Tyvek and Eddy Current Suppression Ring. âFall On Yr Faceâ presents a classic desert trawler, lopsided and tuneful, the sound of the end of a long day. But the day is just beginning for the protagonist of âHeâs Seeinâ Paths,â junkyard drum loops and doorbell samples framing Andrew Savageâs eight-minute stream-of-consciousness rap about the trials and tribulations of a marijuana delivery service representative, zipping around the city on his bike. Simultaneously the link between Parquet Courts and Ween, or Parquet Courts and Beck, it frames the band coming from a new place, and is a post-millenial NYC anthem, quintessential sounds for anyone whoâs ever waited in anticipation of dialing that number, or anyone whoâs put on their game face and rode from point A to point B in the snarl of vicious traffic.
Parquet Courts remain Austin Brown, A. Savage, Sean Yeaton and M. Savage. They sound like all the bands you think they sound like. Theyâve toured everywhere this year and will continue to do so.










