>Negator-Premier Signature series drums, Roland drum pad, Concert bass drum, Fruity Loops Studio, Samples, Vocals, Alternate Percussion, Animation and Projection, Design--------
Lexor-Guitars, Bass, Treatments, Acetone Organ------------
Boltar-Saxophone-----------------
The Sultan-Guitar
Influences
Vangelis, Tomita, Os Mutantes, Suicide, Fad Gadget, Coil, Boards of Canada, Clearlake, Clinic, Broadcast, Tom Ze, Muhammed Rafi, John Cale, Brian Eno, David Bowie, Silver Apples, The Fall, The Stranglers, The Beatles, The Beach Boys, Earth and Fire, Kraftwerk, Devo, Talking Heads, Parliament/Funkadelic, Jimi Hendrix, The Doors, Sagitarius, Pixies, The Peanut Butter Conspiricy, Gary Numan, B-52's, Butthole Surfers, Dead Can Dance, Bauhaus, Cocteau Twins, Plone, Animal Collective, Zappa, Miles Davis, Ramones, Rashaad Roland Kirk, The Move, Electric Light Orchestra, Roxy Music, Snowy Red, Sweet, The Monkees, The Ventures, Most african funk from the 70's, United States of America, Yikes!, Clockcleaner, Simply Saucer, The Damned, Wire, Can, Parliament, Funkadelic, Sun Ra, Moondog, more..........
The Men were sent from a galaxy far away to impregnate the
simean beings, which "The elders" had deemed suitable for
panspermia. The Men, Negator, Lexor, Boltar, and "The Sultan" happily traveled through
space and time to this young and meaningless planet to fullfill their
contractual obligation to impregnate the primates. Once the job
was complete, The Men began the preparations on their
ship to return home. They were aghast to find the ship was
malfunctioning and they COULD NOT RETURN! Stranded, and totally
out of contact with home, the "men" could only adapt to their
enviornment as best they could. Being Carploxins, their genetic
makeup keeps them alive as long a star, so they are doomed to
walk among the inhabitants they created! They have witnessed,
first hand, the folly of man, laughed and cried. Now, in our nuclear
age, The Men, wait for the final nuclear exchange, which, due to a
strange genetic diposition, will tranform them into giants and allow
them to rule with truth and justice for all. Until that time, they
decided last week, to form a band and make songs of their journey. I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4
Hi, I'm pleased to announce that "Toughts of Rabbits Are Rabbits" album is finally OUT and it's available on iTunes at a very special price. Just click on the image here below to be redirected on iTunes:
The King of Coma track “mental fragments” is featured on the Äisti sajns fikÅ¡n! (cleaning science fiction) Sampler. You can download it for free here:
In the corridor the children are sewing buttons on my shirts - they are my age but I only express recognition of the first one; a minor acquaintance. If only Mustafio could have seen me duke it out with the zebra; pushing its head back into the wall while crumbs of the tidbit bag lay gentle on my attire.
I waited with the others in the hotel for instructions, and while waiting I scoured through the bins of antiquarian gas station attendant uniforms. A gap toothed tailor approached me to recommend his dentist, who, he said, only charges $149 to pull out one tooth and break off a second with wire cutters. ONLY?
I'm clean out of prunes so I looked upstairs for kidney beans. But INSTEAD of finding kidney beans, I saw my all of my underwear wrapped around my Torchiere floor lamp like cats asleep in a pile of sassy. They're terribly dirty so now I am forced to put them in the washing machine.
Ever wondered what to do in the event of a nuclear threat?
A while ago I came across some stuff that inspired me to make this film:
Living Under the Shadow of the Nuclear Umbrella
Both artistic (ensure you get the background music!) and educational, it primarily comprises official British government civil defence advice.
Though source materials are quite aged, the fundamentals are still relevant today.
I encourage all to visit the YouTube page to learn more (Show support! Rate! Comment!) and responsibly circulate as widely as possible, here: http://www. youtube. com/watch?v=UaIim3Rj7L4
The hippie took a break from the arduous task of eating curly fries in his hammock to bamboozle the police while I'm actually considering calling more of them. TEN might be able to do it.
I viewed and canvassed the entire schnauzer as it looked favorably at me, its set of eyes glittering through its Beatle-esque mop of hair. I had some irresolution about eating it this way, looking at the hodge-podge of meat on my fork. I can tell you that I was slightly repelled by the idea, but I was hungry and maintained a bold belief that this WAS the proper way to dispose of the animal.
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