I began to start to listen to lyrics a few months ago. But most of the time I just can't hear them or understand them (bad hearing) and when I do or when they print a lyrics sheet they make me wanna puke so I just play some body music instead mostly. The body music hopefully has a girl singing over it in a sweet voice and she sounds like a lot of fun. Enjoy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111 ;):):);))

Fist-pumping, air-drumming freeform mayhem. Caffeinated rock, experimental pop, oddball beats, and novelties.

100 plus years of audio media with an emphasis on the ecstatic, the sorrowful, and hypothetical cosmologies.

Dream scapes for the day filled with strings, singers, and other musical sprites. Live performances frequently included. Gentle music to get you through the week.

Guests from the world of the arts, sciences, the media, and other areas. Every couple of weeks the Speakeasy presents "Duck Hunting With Dick", our political hour with co-host Ken Smith.

Scratchy vanity 45s, pilfered field recordings, muddy off-the-radio sounds, homemade congregational tapes and vintage commercial gospel throw-downs; a little preachin', a little salvation, a little audio tomfoolery.

" I can't tell when you're telling me the truth."
- I'm not.
"How do I know anything you've told me is..."
- You don't.

Starting with the 70s -- it could be a classic (or obscure) punk rocker, a forgotten disco diva, a long-unheard hit record, or none of these. What happens next depends on what's in the WFMU new bin and whether I remember my records from home. Tune in and find out! You'll even hear a live band once in a while.

A musical journey through the lands of rock, pop, jazz and soul on the spaceship of time.

It's in the mix, without reservations.

Psychedelia, power pop, reggae, noise, folk, glam, country, soul, hip-hop, tropicalia and more, plus political observations, ticket giveaways, and fishing tips.

The Citizen Kane of adult entertainment.

Order and disorder in a freeform haze of terribly played guitars, shorted-out electronics, found audio detritus, strange sounds from strange lands all around. Psych-punk-junk, collage, even pop. Lots of in-studio live performances to boot.

Anti-fascist researcher Dave Emory (spelled E-M-O-R-Y) goes into all the hidden truths and details about evil men and their trade practices.

The Antique Phonograph Music Program is a collection of Pop, standard, and ethnic music acoustically recorded on discs and cylinders and played on period machines circa 1895-1925.

Funny. Rocking. Intriguing. Engaging. Modest. The best talk. The best music. Simply put: The Best.

$mall Change returns to freeformland with the late late night space
madness shee-it. Oh my beloved ice cream bar...how I love to lick your creamy center! HOOOWWWWWW...(bites soap)...and your oh-so-nutty chocolate covering! You're not like the others...you like the same things I do!
Waxed paper...boiled football leather...dog breath...We're not hitchhiking
anymore!

Drawing an endless knot.

Host Laura Cantrell scours the bargain bins, church bazaars and yard sales for those forgotten rekkids of all RPM. Often scratchy, swingy and stringy.

Freeform radio for the chronically impatient. Avant-garde pop, poppy avant-garde, loud guitars, lots o' Japanese and 45's played slow. Playlists posted in real time on the web so you can play along at home or work.

I play rhinoceros and psychedelic fork.

A free-range, grass-fed musical zoo, with mutts and purebreds equally represented. In other words, an ecstatic, psychedelic, danceable, hummable, moody, laughable, ontological seance of living sound and music I like. Today.

Ken and Andy further lower WFMU's already abysmal standards as the program enters its death throes. Stunt radio which subjects the radio audience to concepts and topics which mature adults should not have to endure. Find the fatal flaw.

New bass and beats plus live guests (musicians, DJs, poets) and an ear for the global south. Cumbia. Dubstep. Gangsta synthetics. Sound-art. Maghrebi. International exclusives. A shantytown unfolds in radiophonic space.

"I listened yesterday. It's no reflection on you but I could'nt see where you were going or what you were going for. This early seventies thing did'nt get noticed the first time and you talk about friends of like Dealney and Bonnie who had records out like we're supposed to remember who they are. Then you play this long winded free jazz stuff that really grates on my nerves. And that noise without a beat and sounds like someones being pinched. Then you play a reggae song, I think you called it Dub, to what, be cool? You seem to really fetishize the whole folk thing too which is obnoxious to us who don't even care. I liked it when you played that punk song though. I like Joe Belock a lot."

3 hours of the latest hip-hop and beat oriented music go round and round on the turntable with your host Noah Zark.

A weekly meditation on the intricate connections between me and you and everyone we used to listen to music with.

Stumbling through everything from Abba to Z'ev.

A viking ship appears on the horizon, a likeness of Loretta Lynn carved into its bow. Rare birds flock together to sing Francoise Hardy as soul hits. A sunset of blips and bleeps fills the air.

The Failure of Noise
The Failure of Sound
The Failure of Rock
The Failure of the Avant Garde
The Failure of the Space Age
The Failure of Jazz
The Failure of Psychedelia
The Failure of Krautrock
The Failure of Electronic
The Failure of Pop
The Failure of Free-form
The Failure of the 20th Century

Music to slaughter livestock to; 5,000 factory farmers can't all be wrong.

Bricolage, ballet, soundtracks, antiquarian humour and vintage curios. Music for the howling and passive aggressive librarian lying dormant in us all.

Everything. Multi-sensory soundscapes. Intimate monologues. Street interviews from all walks of life. Intensive quik-cut sound editing. Social commentary. Odd vinyl. Gladness/sadness. Cornfields, gravel roads and urban sprawl.

A chimpified, sonic soiree of overmodulated, toe-stubbing rock and roll.

Loud Live Acts
He's been playing punk rock since before you were born. Live bands in the studio every week.

The run-around drill sergeant of love meets the freeform radio nurse in an
international popularity crisis. Twang, dub, noise, rockers, aliens, drum
machines, foreigners, imported goods, songs, rumbles, hollers, blips and
squiggles along with an occasional musical number.

Beneath the bleeps, above the sounds...channeling hope in leaps and bounds.

The finest in Micronesian doo-wop, Appalachian mambo, Turkish mariachi, pygmy yodeling of Baltimore, Portuguese juju, Cajun gamelan, tuba choirs form Mozambique, Inuit marching bands, Filipino free jazz, Egyptian kabuki theater, and throat singers of the Lower East Side.

I never miscue a record. I am punctual, well-prepared, and dislike clutter. Outgoing and helpful, I'm always appropriately dressed. I do not behave erratically and have excellent penmanship. My CD's never skip, and I am in good health. I like all the notes, in any order.

Hip-hop and rap. Yeah, that's where my heart's at. But any genre will fit as long as it ain't crap!

Killing time - is "killing" a verb or an adjective?

One hour; 23 or 24 soul 45's.

That is you can't you know tune in but it's all wrong.

Music for guys with food stains on their shirts: the required dosage of shitalo and d.i.y. crud you need to start your weekend right.

Lullabies and reveilles. Something for the late nighters and early risers.

Folk; old-timey; blues, psych and acid-folk old and new; melodic and lyric-driven rock and pop; varieties of guitar; the occasional detour to somewhere else.

Our very own Listener DJ Hour, which puts a different WFMU listener in the driver's seat each week for one hour of Freeform programming any way they choose!

Freeform favorites with less boring chatter and more number one hits! Country classics, scratchy soul, groovy jazz, Jamaican jukebox, gospel goodies, and assorted rocktastic/popstastic hits! It's just plain good!

"Within the kingdom of every soul lies waiting the 3 beasts of humanity: 33, 45, and 78 RPM."

Presenting gushes, rants, tickets, music: punk (vintage + obscuro) and pop (kissyface + weird),and psych, glam, garage, mod, acid, krautrock, hiphop, artdamage, sXe, bent-edge, DIY, indie, and packs of fresh new releases.

Popular and Unpopular Music From Around the World

Tropical jams and phased hits.

A yurt for the transgenred.

A stereophonic stethoscope into the murmurs, rubs & gallops of the musical malformations we call freeform radio.

Musical delirium induced by sounds from electronic noise to free jazz, drone rock to a capella African song.

From shanty town to penthouse, the many moods of reggae music. Whosoever will may come in, we are all kin.

featuring X-Ray Burns
The real life alternative radio show where a zonked pair of New Jersey fat boys mix Led Zeppelin with Sinatra while ranting about wrestling and the unmentionable.

R-r-real rock & roll.

"Wenn ich 'Kultur' höre, entsichere ich meinen Plattenspieler!"

Disc jockey has a fondness for sound.

All the spectacle and clamor you crave...without those pesky crowds.

Music for your inner 17-year old white boy.

Give 'Em A Spin!