esplendor geometrico, flamenco, jimi hendrix, ten-ton, acid house, donald miller, parson sound, kyuss, peter kowald, t rex
Sounds Like
a horse head extrudes from a haphazardly bulldozed mass grave. a dead colt - its forelegs raised gracefully as in a gallop - lies in the embrace of its mother. albino tumbleweed are strewn randomly atop a tangled pyramid of rotting cattle, sheep, horses, and wild mustangs. bloated by decay, the whole cadaverous mass seems to be struggling to rise. a minoan bull pokes its eyeless head from the sand. a weird, almost jurassic skeleton - except for a hoof, it might be the remains of a pterosaur - is sprawled next to a rusty pool of unspeakable vileness. the desert reeks of putrefication. (mike davis, "dead cities and other tales")
first collection of musics birthed in response to the notion of "national sacrifice zones," the pentagon's term for large areas of the North American desert now largely inhabitable due to excessive nuclear weapons testing
above songs represent first recording session, 9/05, at invisible hand, wdc
so far plain lace is only michael petillo
thanks for listening
You're in a diving bell clattering ever deeper into the Marianas. But you've got a fourtrack and whatever's left of your mind. And youve got five on a 40 sack whenever they fish you out of there.
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