We have:
A Bass and a Jason
A Ketytar and a Ronen Ben
A Drum and a Chris We also:
Sing
Because thats what good people do and we are good people. Sometimes we are accompanied by:
The C.E.O.s (The Chorus Explosion Overdrive) The Boss:
Chairman Flower
Influences
Slimey: music video
Car For Sale: music video
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Sounds Like
Its like attending a dirty dance party
DJ-ed by the Talking Heads with Devo and a caravan of gypsies
getting sweaty in the back.
It sounds like this:
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We're not a bad corporation. We're not a good corporation.
We're Your Corporation
Communication [kuh-myoo-ni-key-shuh] n: 1. The imparting or interchange of thoughts, opinions, or information by speech, overdriven bass, or massive drumbeats.
2. (Biology) Activity by one organism that changes or has the potential to change the behavior of other organisms ability to dance, shake and explode.
Corporation [kawr-puh-rey-shuhn] n: an association of individuals, created by law or under authority of law, having a continuous existence independent of the existences of its members, and powers and liabilities distinct from those of its members. Note: A corporation cannot be held responsible for the uncontrolable urges and actions that appear on a dance floor.
A Brief History of The Com Corp:
My name is Ronen Ben. At least that's what they'll put on my tombstone. I was born at a young age on the mud banks of the mighty Hudson River.
My mother, an aged silver screen pin-up gal left me for the life fast cars and hard drugs while my father just left me for dead. Take a deep breath and I can still smell the dead rattlesnake and cheap Mexican perfume as my folks took off in their 85' Chevy Nova to Juarez, Mexico. All I had left was my grandfather's watch, a weeks worth of Mezcal and 12 years of life under my belt. My only friend was 8 inches of cold steel named "Buck."
I left the shores of Brooklyn to find a better life then sweeping up the needles and cigarette butts at the Coney Island freak show. I stowed away on the SS Simplex between loudmouthed chickens and a pig in need of a serious attitude adjustment. That's where I ran into Mr. Roberts.
Chris "Rusty" Roberts was a man of the world with a excessive taste for scotch. He made his way through life drumming out disco beats on battered skins for anyone who was willing to pay. It was his idea to head out to Bangkok, Thailand since he heard you could get a Russian woman and two snuffs of opium for an ounce of silver. All I wanted was a warm bed and a hot meal.
I stole an accordion from a pocked faced hooker named Margarite in a broken down brothel outside Chiang Mia. Mr. Roberts and I used it to pay our way through the faded streets of what was once considered the crown jewel of a proud nation. I'd play creaky old love songs for dancing tourists and fat old woman with gold in their teeth while "Loosey" made off with their wallets in his sticky fingers.
That's when Jason walked into our lives.
I was 17 at the time. Roberts could still out drink a Kraut though Buck's sense of humor had dulled a bit. Still, I knew I could count on Buck getting the last laugh. We met Jason at the Salty Dog in Bolivia where me and Ol' "Rusty" had a weekly spot entertaining the local gauchos with dirty songs about girls in red skirts. Jason Randall was a fast talker. He was raised among the gimps, pimps and hustlers of Wall Street and was always the first to smell out opportunity. He was a child of the cold, modern world.
He told us of our former homes and the nightmare that engulfed them. He told us of Corporations only interested in profits and net gains. C.E.O.s that are only interested in yachts and crushing the broken worker. He asked us to go back with him to New York. Back to land that had turned its back us. It was time to begin a new kind of Corporation. A Corporation for the people and by the people. A Corporation for the proliferation of dance, sweat and bliss. It was time to put a face on the faceless.
Is that how it went down? Was there really an 85' Chevy and whore named Margarite? The details are not important.
The Communication Corporation was created to give out nonsensical joy to a world with too much meaning. The Communication Corporation is your corporation. It's our corporation.
And yes, we do pool parties
Oh my god ! Now we are like a senator !
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yo, so this weekend is going to be nuts!!!! We got “club Europa” (Brooklyn)this Friday june 26 th with ninja sonic, the beatards, jasmine Solano ect…. And this Sunday jun 28th we got “studio b”(Brooklyn) for a funrazor with hearts revolution, team Robespierre, ninja sonic, mr.andresonik, totally Michael, boogie boarder, anamanaguchi, graffiti monsters, murdertronics, lionshare, prizzy prizzy please, the creeps, tralalas with djs dirty finger, emagine, and c.lo
enjoy your next weekend!!
Hey there, what's up? Thanks for the add; I really appreciate it. Stop by anytime to listen to some tunes, talk about music, or just tell me about your day. Don't be a stranger!
Love,
IAG
P.S. You can call me Isah =]
P.S.S. I was just invited to join this awesome band, Nice Guys Finish First . The frontman is a total sweetie and really talented. You should check him out!
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word up to you too! caught you guys at big orange. sick jams. think you guys could let us know what the lyrics to "Slimey" are? i always miss the end of the verse and its been stuck in my head for a few days.
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