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Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop
Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop

Back in 1994, when Lambchop first lurched lackadaisically into public view, they seemed to many people freakish, outlandish, destined at best for the pages of photocopied fanzines and the graveyard hours of specialist radio stations. A sprawling collective of Nashville musicians —eleven were credited on the sleeve of I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips, one of them apparently responsible for “open-end wrenches” —they’d named themselves after a sock puppet, inexplicably given their album two titles, and stuck a painting on the cover of a small, barefooted child holding a dog whose cock and balls are on proud display. Perhaps to counteract this bold depiction of canine masculinity, the inner sleeve offered a black-and-white shot of what the more refined sometimes call a “lady garden.” The back cover offered a painting detail of a wedding dress. So far, so weird.

Where Lambchop brought us was somewhere so singular and bewilderingly gripping that — to perhaps no one’s greater surprise than the band themselves, whose homeland remained baffled for quite some years to come — the album ended up in British music paper NME’s Top 50 Albums of the Year. In case anyone were to consider this an anomaly, France’s similarly influential Les Inrockuptibles placed it at number 25 on their own list. Not bad for a band who had gathered since the mid-1980s, once a week, purely for pleasure, in that smoky, dimly lit basement. Not bad, either, for a record whose sessions were initially only expected to produce enough material for a handful of 7 -inch singles. Disheveled yet tender, anarchic yet intricate, I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips instead provided the springboard for a career — still ongoing, despite repeated reinventions, and still compelled by stubbornly freakish, outlandish intentions — during which Lambchop’s ever-changing line-up has continued to confound expectations. Wagner, meanwhile, remains one of our most cryptic but crucial voices, an authentic poet of the magical banal. Sure, it was weird here, but it was wonderful, too. Over a quarter century later, it still is.

Lambchop

I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue)

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Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop
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Released 10/12/2021Catalogue Number

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Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop
LPx2

£19.99

Housed in Gatefold Sleeve.

Black
Includes download code
Released 10/12/2021Catalogue Number

SLANG50403LP

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Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop
CD

£11.99

Released 10/12/2021Catalogue Number

SLANG50403

Lambchop

I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue)

City Slang
Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop
LP+x2

£21.99£12.99

sale

Housed in Gatefold Sleeve.

Red
Rough Trade Exclusive
Limited to 400 copies
Includes download code
Released 10/12/2021Catalogue Number

SLANG50403X

Album artwork for Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop by I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) - Lambchop
Album artwork for Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop by I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) - Lambchop
Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop
LPx2

£19.99

Housed in Gatefold Sleeve.

Black
Includes download code
Released 10/12/2021Catalogue Number

SLANG50403LP

Usually dispatched in 5-10 days

Album artwork for I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips (Reissue) by Lambchop
CD

£11.99

Released 10/12/2021Catalogue Number

SLANG50403

Back in 1994, when Lambchop first lurched lackadaisically into public view, they seemed to many people freakish, outlandish, destined at best for the pages of photocopied fanzines and the graveyard hours of specialist radio stations. A sprawling collective of Nashville musicians —eleven were credited on the sleeve of I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips, one of them apparently responsible for “open-end wrenches” —they’d named themselves after a sock puppet, inexplicably given their album two titles, and stuck a painting on the cover of a small, barefooted child holding a dog whose cock and balls are on proud display. Perhaps to counteract this bold depiction of canine masculinity, the inner sleeve offered a black-and-white shot of what the more refined sometimes call a “lady garden.” The back cover offered a painting detail of a wedding dress. So far, so weird.

Where Lambchop brought us was somewhere so singular and bewilderingly gripping that — to perhaps no one’s greater surprise than the band themselves, whose homeland remained baffled for quite some years to come — the album ended up in British music paper NME’s Top 50 Albums of the Year. In case anyone were to consider this an anomaly, France’s similarly influential Les Inrockuptibles placed it at number 25 on their own list. Not bad for a band who had gathered since the mid-1980s, once a week, purely for pleasure, in that smoky, dimly lit basement. Not bad, either, for a record whose sessions were initially only expected to produce enough material for a handful of 7 -inch singles. Disheveled yet tender, anarchic yet intricate, I Hope You’re Sitting Down / Jack’s Tulips instead provided the springboard for a career — still ongoing, despite repeated reinventions, and still compelled by stubbornly freakish, outlandish intentions — during which Lambchop’s ever-changing line-up has continued to confound expectations. Wagner, meanwhile, remains one of our most cryptic but crucial voices, an authentic poet of the magical banal. Sure, it was weird here, but it was wonderful, too. Over a quarter century later, it still is.