Hailed as “I really enjoy your music” by a marginalized miscreant constituency the world over, Zev’s style has been described by Dr. Jumpin’ Gene Halton, author of The Great Brain Suck: And Other American Epiphanies as “slaughtering the sacred cow, with good taste.” Working in tandem with the universes of melody, rhythm and voice, Zev seeks to quell the overwhelming nostalgia for a perceived golden age of music by rejecting the Ophelia act and working from the relationship of...
Perception : Reality :: Zoom Bap : People Dancing
...to better understand How Thy Body Shake. In what precious time remains, Zev wanders the confines of scholarship.
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Joe was hit with food by some little shit while riding his bike and I was hit with water by a different little shit while riding my bike. I hate little shits.
i saved a receipt that said "cashier: zev" for the longest time. i always meant to scan it and send it back to you. now i can't find it anywhere. that apple was delicious though. hey, check out "skungle world all-stars" it's my roommate's side project. i think you'd appreciate.
accidental goat sodomy...on tour now with dr pinch-face and the gyncologists... too much skittlebrau...not enough party liquor. still juicin' pine cones...combing beaches for car parts...
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