The Hiroshima Project initially formed in 1999 during several recording sessions with various members of industrial bands in New York City. The Hiroshima Project’s first incarnation featured various guest vocalists and musician, but over the course of several months tension between members caused the first line up to be cut in half. After leaving New York The Hiroshima Project stopped recording music for several years until 2004.
Once the Hiroshima Project emerged once more it was stripped down to a solo project, free to explore various unchartered territories he dived deeper into disorienting sounds and compositions as well as harsh heavily layered droning industrial songs.
In 2004 The Hiroshima Project recorded over 40 songs for 3 albums and 1 EP.
The Hiroshima Project is currently regrouping for a new assault with a new sound. The album "Chemical Injection - Sounds Of The Opium Den" will be available in fall of 2008 on Shinto Records
--I Have A Gift For You ... A Poem Taken From The Darkest Corner In The Back Of My Mind.
... The Story of ...
"Is there someone there? Is there someone there?
Come talk to us tonight.
We're asking for the dead to speak,
It's only us . . .my wife and me.
Come tell us how you died."
The oracle moved about the board
A figure-eight reply.
The oracle started slowing down, then stopped . . . above the 'Y'.
"Tell us more, tell us more, this spirit sailing free.
Tell us how you died tonight.
Tell us when you died tonight.
Tell us what brings you here tonight.
Keep spelling it for me."
The figure-eight continues and around the board it moves.
It's slowing down, it's slowing down.
"Come spirit, talk to me right now,
Tell us tonight, because we want to know . ."
Then the oracle stopped on the letter 'O'.
"You're coming in so very clear,
Now tell us why you're roaming here, on this dark and stormy night.
Speak to me, speak to me,
Travel through this board to me.
Tell us why you sleep tonight beneath your resting tomb.
Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me now."
Then the oracle stopped on the 'U'.
"Y-O-U, Y-O-U, this isn't making sense.
You spelled out, "YOU" is this what you meant to do?"
Then the oracle stopped on 'YES'.
My hands were sweating. My knees were shaking.
My wife had glanced up, hesitating
While I just sat there concentrating
Recalling what I knew.
This cannot be. This cannot be.
Then the oracle spelled out, 'S-U-E.'
Greetings!
Wicked new tracks!
I'm amazed by your unique
Skills & compositions.
They're almost hypnotising
And have a feeling like
Being trapped in a dream chamber.
All my best.
Lucio.
thannk'z for adding us,we love the sound....
our music will be hated and feared today,but tommorow"the future it will be a symphony of mass destruction..
keep the music coming...
your friend a.zophieljones..
