Fender Gibson Ludwig Hammond The VSS
Blackheart Procession
The Slaves/Pleasure Forever
Rye Coalition PJ Harvey Murder City Devils Lucero Shiner/Life And Times Drive Like Jehu/Hot Snakes Pretty Girls Make Graves Planes Mistaken For Stars Shellac Jesus Lizard Pixies Afghan Whigs/Twilight Singers/Gutter Twins
The Tired Old Bones 7"s are here!! Each record comes with a 4 song CD featuring the 2 songs from the vinyl plus 2 more! They sound amazing and we've been working hard to make them look amazing too. The covers are 3 color hand screen printed and the vinyl is a mix of incredible colors. Limited Edition of 300. You can buy them from us at Tired Old Bones live shows or mail order them here:
SKELETON HEAD RECORDS BLOG
Paypal is the easiest- our account is dub1127@hotmail.com - but you can also send a check or money order made out to Dustin Williams. They are $9 for the first record and $7 each additional copy (price includes shipping and handling).
Skeleton Head Records
95 Jamaica St. 3
Jamaica Plain, MA
02130
Thanks For Joining Up.. Out Now: ROBIN "Thunder & Speedumb" CD/LP (Clear Purple Vinyl) Miss Derringer "Winter Hill" CD And Angus Khan "Black Leather Soul" CD. The 1st 3 Tracks On The Player.. Support Your Local Record Shops.. More To Come.. KANPAI!! Nickel And Dime Records
What's goin' on Tired Old Bones? Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. The skin I shed is a perfume that makes water bubbles so terribly clear to me. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen.
thanks again, i hope to come play there soon... i used to live in brighton and watertown. back in the stone age, pre-roadsaw. in the days of bunratty's.