Mostly just me. Sometimes other people. Mostly not though.
Influences
Bestism. Awesomology. The Ratio 0:0. The Monochord. Iron Maiden (especially "Somewhere in Time, I think that's my favourite one as an album, there are better tracks elsewhere, but that's my favourite album album). Cardiacs (especially Cardiacs).
Sounds Like
Chlorine of swimming pool 1992, August 1999, February 1998, London Science Museum 1989, September 1988, October 1997, 2002, January, September + November 1995, November 1986, June 2003 (sans sweetener), January 2nd 2004, Late basement 2003, Gestalt Host, not zeitgeist. Sudoku, The memories of the mega drive, all school holidays ever, teenage (ie 13-22), all the feeling all the time watching Grange Hill in the autumn, Knightmare, The Crystal Maze, Missing out, This guy me right here.
All honks and traps come yonder this way, a slap of a drum, a canopy of shrieking macaws telling you all to HUSH UP YOUR LITTLE GUMS, be blessed now you...
All I do is make a RACKET, and I think about little jesus and then BIG JESUS and also I think about MOSES and ALLAH when I ring my little bells,
and then I think about naughty naughty SATAN when I honk my pipe
and when I scrape my bow along my snake machine my thoughts turn SKYWARDS again and I think about THE SERAPHIM.
When I strum my way into your hearts, I think about your hearts and that HUMANS outside of 'em, and that I think "God bless 'em, bloody valves"
..All this rattle I rumble through my friends, my three STALWART COMPANIONS, "The Traps", sometimes aided by a sister trap, or UNCLE, the tape monster.
These traps go wrong and chew up my sinister tweeting and on their system of pulleys and conveyor belts comes a smooth shiny little pebble what's NICE to rub between your hands...
Whether it comes out sounding like HEAVEN or HELL, or POP or NOISE, or even PRETTY or UGLIES is NEVER down to me but down to the numbers that chose my stubby little PAWS to do their DIRTY LITTLE TASKS AND ASKS for them and I dutifully oblige.
"The voice of Franciscan monk with a lot of distortion, and the guy comes amid a sax nothing saxophone on top of the Loopings voice in a climate of chapel"
We have our next mini-festival at 93 Feet East on Saturday 25th July with an amazing line-up along with our usual Burlesque, performance art and Electro DJ’s.
Tickets are only £6 adv. Check out the ticket link below. See you there.
hi there !
uploaded some experimental videos and some new songs and pictures...
R.O.N.F. Records released a full lengh CDr with new and old stuff of EXTREME HAIR STENCH...
so...look at my side and enjoy it... :)
yours emilmann23
I love the way you think man, everything you said there was right, olive oil and toast, love it. Swings at night, love it. Stay in touch I like your mindset. Peace out
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