| Sounds Like | Steelpole Bathtub performing Pari Intervallo, only not good.
"....sound-objects slowly fold in on themselves; the monoliths descend into the ground, like the buildings in Marineville; quasi-organic warbles and squeaks push against something that sounds muffled, like a flapping cloth...a tea-towel that settles on a baby-demon hungry for some unspeakable milk...liquid-machines wriggle in and out of enormous turbines...granular rattle and high-end squawk; malignant, darkly phosphorescent photographs come to life, their surfaces swimming with sentient moisture; rivulets of noise running together, combining into some terrible hive-machine." -Kid Shirt
"Endless stretches of rural monotony and utter isolation inspire such unmoored fits. Informed by mysterious, crackly AM radio transmissions and cicada song, croaking preachers and occult arcana, MPA has crafted a personal mythology I am unlikely to decode anytime soon." -Bryan Berge, Stylus
"On the whole I’m not quite sure what to make of this Medroxy Progesterone Acetate thing, but I can take one thing to my grave and that’s knowing he put out at least one great tape that I heard in my life, and I’ll have to keep my eyes peeled for the follow-ups because I can smell great things coming from behind the closed door to this cat’s downstairs basement." -Outer Space Gamelan |