By Ne Beard Wow...
On account oF the widespread dispersion of the substance that seeps from maple trees and makes for human souls to feel eachother from distances too heavy for fingers to breathe and the inestimable lack of resolve which fortune has taken along with her and socks to bed leaving trees to bleed and hope to leave its own note for us being humans to sea regarding the long waves of purity going endlessly on formless to the all but naked eyes of the wandering subway veins of the centuries that really ought to be freezing now with all the warmth of blood from souls exchanged now for an empty box of nothing or an armchair that really is a platform for the devils plays of dying and who ll carry a man made steel orphaned boxcar of dreams up to a mountian and set his seat on a frozen sheet of concrete just to see justice to his grave and drive humans like a bus into the dry centers of most lonely swamps wet with the life left over since in all this solitude the chiding peal of a thousand bells ringing from the boots and bellies and swords and tounges of the most small and true armies of blood that rode so long on the waves of sound and camped in ears of being marched allies to the realest drum which never once was beaten for it never had deserved it though it sounded loud and since it only echoes now... only echoes now... in the roots of trees and in necks of bottles and girls made of mountians and the beards made of sea it seems that a space has opened.....a chasm beneath the brains of men but above such minds and this space is large and more than reason to hereby enact the plea which long has made marks on the sandstone hearts of us with its generous vibrations and has culminated into the one and uninclusive erection of the unsovereign though beautiful mark of the love war waged by men on life which has been called expression and has been called the tragedy of tootall babeling towers but it now and will be known from this day forward and backward as a true effort in the world of how and more important in the present it is as a duty call to BE WIERD NOW
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Also, if you're in the Salt Lake City area let me know, we are trying to build a really strong local fanbase and always looking for people to jam with! Get with us early and we'll hook you up when we're huge...which will probably be in a week or two.
We're definitely into it. I've been focused on other things, so as you can see The Mutineers have nothing booked. Lame... I'm supposed to book something for mid September with a band from the bay area, but nothing else yet. Any thoughts on a venue?
Good to hear your voice! We should rock out a show one of these upcoming summer nights. We'll be at Muddy's this Friday with The Spires. peace, The Mutes
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