"Remember that episode of Amazing Stories where the B-24 couldn't land properly and the belly gunner paints magic cartoon wheels that save the day? That's the Wilderness Pangs, except he'd have painted skis, halftrack treads, or giant duck feet maybe. They're like a musical dispose-all, with the hose mounted over a big canvas." Pearson Greer
Our 1st CD, The Indivisible Squalor of Wilderness Pangs is now available for purchase!
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We have a split 7" with Man Plus Building due out soon on Decimal Records. Keep your eyes peeled!
"Till death removed you thence,
Some less for Christ, some more,
Such wilderness pangs ye bore--
A living martyrdom,
Of whose great recompence,
Part reap'd, and part to come,
All after-time is heir."
-William Thorp, The Martyrs of Conscience: A Bicentenary Ode, 1862
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow-- You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand-- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep--while I weep! God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
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greetings Wilderness Pangs . .multidimensional love and resonance from the Amorphous Androgynous-cosmic space music of every kind-sonic solutions for superconsciousness-ride the wave !!
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I simply cannot get enough of the genius you guys have come to create. Be careful, imagination is a demon; but I know you've already met him or I wouldn't be a Wilderness Pangs addict. moremoremore. FIX.
HIGH PRAISE: the hot new shit was the first thing I wanted to listen to when I destressed after work today. (and having been laptop/musicless all weekend)