BUTCHERSLiM y QUE *** past and present band members :::*** SKIP WAYNE "THE ILLUSTRATED"***, ***"SWEET FLOWER" DANNY DOMiNGO*** on )))BASS((( & ***JOHNNY HOLES***, ***'lil JOE "MONKEY BOY" SANDiBALS*** on )))DRUMS(((,
***BUTCHERSLiM ON GUITAR AND VOCALS***
SPECIAL THANKS TO THE FOLLOWING BANDS FOR THE GRACIOUS USE OF THEIR MEMBERS... (HEH. YOU SAID MEMBER.) DUM DUM AND THE SMARTIES, DUMB, & PRISON FOLK ROCK... *^*^*^*^
Now mira Los Veedee-Oh's ***First IS A PILOT i DID BEFORE i LEFT NY WITH MY DEEPDISH CABARET BUDDIES STEVE KOSLOFF & THE REVEREND JEN::: ENJOY!!!
...and below is a short film called trappedinfreedom that I did back in 2000, and was a selected short for sundance 2002 :::Directed by Moh Azima and wrtten by my old theater company, Kairos! Co.:
Influences
almost dying, honey, waffles, fleeting moments, my elders, dogs, cartoons, my beautiful friends... sometimes I can't take it... so beautiful, outer space, business reply mail, bacon, other people, indescribable beauty, poverty, curse words, extra cheese, PINK CIGARETTES, commercials, sloppy black ball-point pens, working hands, porn, smelly old books, really good coffee http://www.rutamaya.net/, MARYJEWANNA IN THE MORNING,
market research, curious things, traffic lights, beer, lies, good design, fear, toes, vintage advertising, tiny pieces of paper glued in just the right places, fire, laughter, nudity, ALRIGHT!!! ...etc.
Butcher Slim hails from Alien, Texas and nobody can tell you exactly where that is at, but never mind, adjust the spine and feel all those individual vertibre line into place and the green thing climbs nimbly up the staircases of the chromosomes... The night feels good on the face at 70 plus miles an hour through the well lit city... The pilot exclaims and brings it to our attention... There it is on the horizon... Holy... Creepin’... Hollywood... Jesus... Hold me, Hollywood Jesus, in your microwave arms... Hold me close... Tell me it’s alllllright... Lie if you have to... Because the devil hates you and wants you to sin, so sing it now- Viva Jesus! Then a band of demons joined in and it sounded something like this, welp, no... It sounded like something we could never ever describe, but we’re gonna sure as hell try... apricot? No thanks I’ve already eaten. I’m the BUTCHER see? What do you really want to do? Kill? Maim? Burn? Rot? Intoxicate? Inebriate? Alleviate? Annihilate? Hurt? Want? Fuck? Eat? Gorge? Blutney? Suck! Suck! Speeeeewwwwww! Convertible stereo sunset. Special express to the head. Plenty said. Plenty gravity to go around, comin to your town, and all we see in fear. Reveal. Conceal. So I kiss the devil? I want another ciggarette and some more coffee, respecting
rejecting
my nutrient defences
the crystaline defences
the fences that tie me up in the desert when I want to heal
ingesting non-digestiable p--p-poison
pack it full
fill it to the top
comfort in fortification
sealed down so tight that no aroma escaped
said we could get it
and dammit if it doesn’t smell good
so split it up and rock this boat
but first
everybody has got to learn how to swim.
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Hey Dyn-o-mite! it was awesome seeing you out the other night, I wish it hadn't been so crowded and I wish I hadn't missed your set and I wish I'd gotten a picture and I wish I hadn't fallen asleep in the bathroom and I wish I hadn't puked all over 7th street and I wish I hadn't had that Vodka Pomegranite in a pint glass on the way to the club and I can't wait til you play again. I'll get there early this time! Love, Laurie :)
YOoooOOOoooOOooOOOo.... so, lemme know if you have any days off next week... i do. . lots and will surely be out and looking for fun friends, maybe you can call and let me know where i can find some. . j.k. muhahaha
