Time seems to move quickly these days. In the time it took you to read that last sentence, I already tweeted about the sick new app I just designed. All while you were reading that last sentence. Anyways, it comes with no surprise to us that the sometimes-funny music geek/social commentary site Sounds of The Apocalypse you once cherished has faded into the background with the millions of other irrelevant web ephemera
Well, SOAP is back.
(And before we continue, just so you know: Yes, we are aware that you’re probably thinking:
“Way to go assholes! How convenient of you to sidestep the obligatory best-of-the-year list!”
Well, sorry. Carrying on...)
While we may have not-so-subtly leapt from the ‘aughts (thank God) to the teens without a proper goodbye or hello, we offer up the new SOAP site, complete with new content, a new format, and maybe even (though realistically, probably not) new purpose!
It’s cold as tits in New York right now, so we’ve stayed busy in the depths of The Thing, pillaging records from obscurity. More on these to come.
Oh, and now there’s parties. The Wet Set is moving into its third edition, getting heavy with Lee Douglas, My Cousin Roy, Drew Van Atten, LaRoux and hosts Factory Aire.
Stop by the White Slab Palace, watch out for the décor, and tip your bartenders. See you soon.


One Response to “Welcome Back, You’re In Love”
derp
January 6th, 2010
welcome back balls!