im inwards im outwards im backwards im bitten im no words im smitten ainte never been written whats writ is what is and what is wont belittle make no sense whats written not one sense no nonsense innocence its evil im no scent im scentless im over its simple its useless im senseless im lost in my senses its useless its endless im less sense im senseless its over in time less im timeless and truthless theres no end and no less and soul less and soul less and soul less and......... turned over on its inside its outside my mind dont mind no mind im blind no eyes no tongue no one no fun undone im done in none im all undone and all i know is no i dont and weak is strong as will is wont and do is done as much is dont undone it all and done all dont youll love me once and love me wont its hanging on my lips like hope its sticking in my throat like choak i choak on lies and truth i smoke horizons high on heaven dope its wrong aint i oh know i wont whats done is done is done is dont dont do not you too much too soon so young so gone so what so soon and times done chasing at my heels and ive forgotten how to feel the feeling gone i got to feel let blood run right and all else real and tho im wrong oh im alright do right do wrong do as you might and lifes a ride and deaths a dream and everywhere i swear i dream and everywhere i live i die you do it all you dont live twice
Barry Armpit and the Personification of Plates: Episode Two.
Arriving late to his cousins wedding, Barry Armpit took his seat without ceremony. So far everything had gone without a hitch. Conserving his energy for the reception, he slept through the hyms and vows like a baby in the backseat of a car. Suddenly shuckled awake by the sounds of Zorba the Greek his eyes creaked open, only to be soberly slapped by the vision of an ominous stack of plates. Knowing there was nothing he could do, he froze in helpless horror. He knew he was but a paralyzed, caged witness, forced to look on and bury the guilt from his face. He would never have believed it before but he swore the whole stack of plates took a deep breath and prepared to face their demise with the proud defiance of forgotten Cambodian doctors. He left in disgust.
The first digital release from Surround Sound is a 3 track Techno/DNB exploration from Imaginary Forces.
SSNDMP3001: Imaginary Forces – Maen Eglos E.P.
Showcasing a stark minimal sound Seak opens things up with subtle progressions taking the listener further down into the miasma.
The title track Maen Eglos is an arpeggiated storm that would be at home in a Kubrick flick, the infectious synth line carving its way into your mind will bring that rush to its peak.
Epbic rounds things off with pure dance-floor action, bouncing basses over running beats provide raw animated energy.
Lords of Bastard (Doom Drone Psychedelic rawk) Afterbirth (Heavy Tuned Discharge Punk) Loinstorm (Local Jazz-Core Numpties) Junge Welt (Apocalyptic Commentary to a Declining Civilization) Leith Dockers Club Academy Street Edinburgh 7pm 28th May Entry : Donation
NEXT [D-66] GIG: (i'll be playing with SAM AMANT!!!!!) 25TH MARCH 100 CLUB ROTTEN HILL GANG (MICK JONES OF THE CLASH+FINE YOUNG CRIMINALS MEMBERS !!!!!!!!!
The Mammoth is coming...
Our Djs are starting by playing IndieCity at The Legion tomorrow night! Click on the flyer below to see more details on the facebook event page.
