Edition for five each...
PIMPLES AND THEIR SOLUTIONS
Teenage punk rock a la Da Black Headz, The Wet Dreams or STRIDEX. Very lo-fi and dumb. C-20
UNDER EYE DARK CIRCLES
Moody, atmospheric noise not unlike The Ringing in My Ears, Hammer vs. Thumb, or early Cavity Creepz. C-20
FERRARI CALIFORNIA
No, not another Skaters-related sensory deprivation chamber, but an honest to goodness recording of the sounds of an Italian sports car dreaming. C-60
INDIAN SEXY BABIES
Not to be sold to minors music that reminds us of pre-Girls of Mechanic Calendars work by Eskimo Skank (whatever happened to them?). C-20
All tapes $5 each.
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Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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Zandosis live in several formations: the core trio, the Megazandosis lineup with Omar on sax and Ben on guitar/shortwave, etc. Some brutal audio fangs are flashed, but the emphasis seems to be the subtle/strange sounds evoked in the larger group settings. New instruments in use = new sound worlds to explore. Named after our favorite FMP album.
Cassette edition of, say, 12. $5 each.
STILL AVAILABLE
Cassette edition of, say, 12. $5 each.
STILL AVAILABLE
SUN RATTLER/HER MUSIC
Two sidelong pieces from Marshall Avett.
The first, either titled "Sun Rattle" or "Sun Rattler," reaches a large metal fist into outer space and knocks that big ball of fiery gas around the milky way. Large, crusty electronic sounds produced with junk/damaged equipment and fed through tiny headphones into a drooling microphone. The guest room was never the same again.
The second is called "Her Music," and was recorded in the house Avett used to live in. It remained vacant for a weeks following move-out, he knew where the key was, and the only thing left in the house was this big female spider with a web in the glass of the front door window. She had two huge eggs sacks ready to pop, too, so she must have had it pretty good in there. Anyway, different sound sources set up in five different rooms and left to their own devices while the recording devices were moved around throughout. LIke being wrapped in delicate silk threads under the full moon - delicious, delirious and devoured.
Edition of 8 tapes released in August 2008 for a show, but still a few around. $5 each.
STILL AVAILABLE
The first, either titled "Sun Rattle" or "Sun Rattler," reaches a large metal fist into outer space and knocks that big ball of fiery gas around the milky way. Large, crusty electronic sounds produced with junk/damaged equipment and fed through tiny headphones into a drooling microphone. The guest room was never the same again.
The second is called "Her Music," and was recorded in the house Avett used to live in. It remained vacant for a weeks following move-out, he knew where the key was, and the only thing left in the house was this big female spider with a web in the glass of the front door window. She had two huge eggs sacks ready to pop, too, so she must have had it pretty good in there. Anyway, different sound sources set up in five different rooms and left to their own devices while the recording devices were moved around throughout. LIke being wrapped in delicate silk threads under the full moon - delicious, delirious and devoured.
Edition of 8 tapes released in August 2008 for a show, but still a few around. $5 each.
STILL AVAILABLE
THE KREED
Chattanooga, 1986. I'm at boarding school there. Formative year. Main cassettes on the stereo are Master of Puppets, Suicidal Tendencies, Fresh Fruit for Rotting Vegetables, and The Kreed. The Kreed? Sit back. A short walk from campus through a long tunnel finds me once a week at a little record store on the second floor of some shop or other. The old guy running it stocks everything hippy and head, AC/DC to Zappa, vinyl/tapes/books/posters. He also stocks a bit of punk and hardcore, which is what I usually hit. One day I bop in and there's a new tape (and maybe LPs? - can't remember) by a band called The Kreed. The B&W cover has a crusty looking Pushead-type goblin and the price was right, so I scored a copy. Honestly, not a year has passed since that I haven't popped it into a tape deck. Classic hardcore trio lineup of bass, guitar, drums and "yells," "shrieks," and "growls." Yes, the shred. And they also have a sense of humor (see songs like "Is it soup yet?" and "Beatrice").
Fast forward to the here and now, and there is like zero information about these guys on the web. Just some old photos and pining for days gone by. So why not dupe some copies to spread The Kreed's messages on a new generation (or the old one that may have never heard them)? So here ya go: an edition of 20 copies with exact repro of the cover. $5 each.
STILL AVAILABLE
Fast forward to the here and now, and there is like zero information about these guys on the web. Just some old photos and pining for days gone by. So why not dupe some copies to spread The Kreed's messages on a new generation (or the old one that may have never heard them)? So here ya go: an edition of 20 copies with exact repro of the cover. $5 each.
STILL AVAILABLE
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