thames - the gift of money b/w the night she became me - american tapes - 7" - 7$
Oh funky boy. I love my weirdo friends. Esp when they record SCRAMBLED non music to the soundtrack of they weirdo lives. Remember when you used to get a record, play it, stare at it for an hour, put it black on, repeat, and be blank brained cause it JUST DONT MAKE NO SENSE. Well, you inzaniacs, here’s another one. I mean Blake Hargreaves & Alex Moskos are some pretty strange dudes. I heard Alex got caught using actual live cats as stencils for graffiti in the catacomb walls of Montreal and Blake PRETENDED to work for the Canadian Senate for years to get access to a secret room in the capital of Ottawa that is used only to make a vile stew of illegal insect repellents & found river garage that they gave to the Canada postal workers to keep them from striking. As the story goes, in the darkest hours of the winter of 2009, the duo was sick with the flu from a long bout of STREAKING around the business district of Montreal, Alex & Blake took microwaved antifreeze and poured it over they primitive oscillators and filters, left them in a snow bank for two hours, stood facing separate corners in silence in the bright lights of their studio for another three hours, and then at 6:30 am: slammed a gallon of that sickly liquid inside those old wax lips from the 80’s (alex found a case in alley when stenciling cats for a mural biased on the Packers Super Bowl Loss from last year) and RUSHED to hold the Guinness world record for the most CUBIST song 7″ ever recorded. Sheesh. No joke. I think they won but the judge thought the songs on this single were from a SEND IN YOUR LYRICS song contest they made for the failed robot boxers in the new Hugh Jackman boxing movie. Between you and me, they won. They didn’t necessarily PRESS this record as they did unwillingly from a vision induced by YOGURT overdose at Bill Smith records from post dated expired DANNON marathon sessions at the plant. NOTHING IS RIGHT on this single. SOOO WEIRD. File under = Goofy Tombstone Pizza Dirt. The only record at played at the Olzone crib where tovah thought it was on CHOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE records. So abstracted stoked on this i will spell it STO PKOKED. This here, are my weird friends and they PEAK MY LANGUAGE. B & W covers, edition of 200, numbered and hand stamped.
full scales - minor moods for you - american tapes - cass - 6$
Classic solo organ AT family in-house unit. Hammond organ & electronic minor moods mediations for you. Recorded under soft light in the afternoon sessions at DRIBBLING GOLD studios here in east lansing. Stretched out full sound rich in tonal clashings & inzane mixed up harmony. Weird. Color Covers Edition of 40. $6
paradox 14 - american tapes - zine & cdr - 15$
Oh funky boy. Been working hard on the SUMMER INZANITY PAINTING & COLOR DRAWING collection to hit the streets in mid july. Will be about roughly 40 + pieces for sale. In the meantime, here’s some b & w crawling chaos for you to dive into or dive from with audio accomp. for the ears and eye globes. Handsewn spines. Numbered edition of 40. $12
community action - color vrs poison arts- american tapes - cdr - 6$
Brand new in-house electronic abstraction unit. Spiraling patterns and burning circuits. Recorded in random and composed styles. All strange & homemade. Was a demo floating around in LIVE FRYING style but here’s the debut. Sliced and diced from direct DRIBBLING GOLD studio sessions all thru the spring and summer. Color covers, edition of 40. $6
spykes - press, pressure & no air- american tapes - 2cd & poster set - 17$
In house ATapes staple. Collection in the style of recent Stare Case “two moods” & Dead Machines sets. Acoustic, electric frying, inzanity all over the map. New & Old collections in mega abstract style. Color covers edition of 40.
S.W.M.C.C.C demo tape aka - southwest michigan cultural clash center - american tapes - cass - 6$
Last seen live debut’s at Miles bday secret apartment party with Stoning, Raven Strain, and Evenings & DJ BOMBAT. Was a killer night. This new band is solo woodwinds (indian flute & quad reed, & bagpipe chanter) with composed live tape sounds. Classical avant style. Recorded in slow and low in the soft light of the Dribbling Gold studios with rich sound. Like a wind from a calm but unsettled land. Color slip case. Edition of 40.
birth refusal - for cleo & leroy - american tapes - 2xcdr - 12$
Big one here. Crazed new duo recordings from the Conn Artist and Inzane Zone pre boxing and post driveway bball afternoon east lansing sessions. Organ, electronics and reeds in a super strange weird style. Super well recorded and will def. freak out you. Who knows? Dedicated to our killer coaches and sado workout champs. Was floating around as a live frying set but this one diff and has a color cover edition of 40.
paradox 13 - american tapes - zine & cdr - 15$
= Unlucky thirteen edition of this ongoing art collage weirdo print zine. Twelve pages, eight of which are variations of a horrible copy/scan/print of a collage with radiation blown out colony people in confusion. Hand sewn binding, with audio complement to wade u thru the visual onslaught of cut up, white-d out faces, dirt, food, and linear vibration lines. Edition of 40
various - no state no sound - american tapes - onesided lp - 12$
"Hold on gnaw...last but not least..... the NO STATE NO SOUND comp lp. Dont know what led up to it...think I vaguely remember getting "dared" by Nurse Khrust to put out a record of silence by the crew, not sure, but maybe told Haunted Square D about it....but anyhow.....flashblack to an average but killer brewsday in the late summer, got the crew shooting the gip, no biggy, and Square D rolls up with his "Body Morph" one minute silent track....takes a sec to remember but all right...lets do this. Greh and V invite the now deep crew black to they hut, and on the way I had a walkman in the whip, so i popped in Ds master, hit record and the stop watch for a minute and me and the Connartist sat in silence for a minute and recorded the second track BIRTH REFUSAL. As we got to Grehs, we assembled all the jammers present and hit em up for a minute, all on three different Walkmans all on the original master tape. Was totally strange, Sick Llama was just standing in a yard with the crew looking at him pointing a recorder his way while nothing happened. It was like a very strange gig. So after everyone at the party got recorded/ trapped in NO SOUND, some the garage, some inside a bathroom whilst the crew stared at the close door, someone had the idea to call up some jammers. So No Fucker Johnny, Romero, others all held on the line for a minute of NOTHING. Totally rules. The end result sounds like a Folkways experiment. I ended up coming home and getting busted for "recording silence and not grabbing the Air Condition Window Unit" which was the only reason i went Grehs begin with. Hey, Window AC Unit or not, you are still KOOL with this platter!! Heres the Full Iiterary, recorded in order, no overdubs or tom foolery, no voices nothing, just weird hiss and an occasional bird chirp in lonesome... 1) Body Moprh 2) Birth Refusal 3) Hive Mind 4) Sick Llama 5) New Pledgemaster 6) Tom & John 7) ??????? (we eventually figured out who it is, heres a hint: weighs 90 lbs, goes from 0-Passed out in 3 brews, now in P. Rico) 8) Moontravellers 9) A.C. & Khrust 10) Alicia Warning 11) No Fucker 12) Burning Star Core 13) Hair Police 14) Rodger Stella 15) Damion Romero 16) Hellfire Holly 17) Iron Lung 18) 16 Bitch Pile Up
All pressed on colored gray vinyl on the new AT style wrapped around sleeve with creepy art, Numbered edition of 200." -American Tapes
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the basket case - word to the reacher vol 1- american tapes - cdr - 6$
Whoa!!? Unearthed material from the massive collection of living room / empty art hall practice tapes of the amazing trio of Lisa Colwell on bass & electronics, the amazing Geoff Walker on trumpet, percussion, voice and electronics, and Oldzone on reeds, metal, tapes. All recorded SOMEWHERE in an empty CAID in '98 in the days before we had young 'uns shoving our gear/merch onto the sidewalks of Rosa Parks cause "we were taking too long to load out." Geeesh. Anyway, long tracks to guide yr afternoons into a strange place. B & W art, numbered edition of 50.
the basket case - word to the reacher vol 2- american tapes - cdr - 6$
Follow up to above. A soundtrick to an inside closet world of inzanity. B & W art, numbered edition of 50
spykes - no one writes to the colonel - american tapes - lp - 15$
onesided double groove lp,
The works right here. Took forever to make…brand new uber strange raw Spykers with winter inzanity big kit style. The record: Double groove, any speed lock groove onesider. The works. One groove drawn out ringing electronics claustrophobia with tape delay built by Nate Young, other groove a stew of outdoor winter scrape and my nephew Miles arguing with a growling dog. To totally diff grooves, seperated. Super strange. Cds contain processed studio work, cut up and edited and dipped in big ol’ lake of clean crisp tones that will DESTROY yr speakers. On the other end the tapes are super long stretched out relaxed one take & inzanity mixed frozen abstractions to counter the cds. More SPYKES than you can chase outta a mutant colony with a magic rod. Title dedicated to SA’s Mythical Fiction master. With insert and handpainted covers on 12x12 mailing pads. Warning: these are all new sounds on new equipment with a new mindset. This the UNDERGROUND, things must change, experiments endless, never be comfortable, let something fail to know how to rebuild it WORSE, static noise UNSTATIC. Where else are you going to have the chance to do it? DEATH TO THE SAFE. Books/weeks arent written with all good news, the peak and valleys are the trip, not the conclusion.
Edition of 100, numbered.
various - i drink deck wash - american tapes - 3xcdr - 20$
WARNING: TOTAL INZANITY ALERT!
Everyday when I park the Blues Hawk in our Marigree garage I see a big ol’ mean jug of DECK WASH staring right at me. Apparently our neighbors feed a dish of it to they dog and now it BARKS ALL THE TIME. Endless, always. Its a cute lil bugger but its nugget/brain is ON FIRE FROMT DECK WARSH. From the sleeplessness from this constant howling and growling at NOTHING from the DECK WARSH dog, I complied this over the late night months: Complete CRAZED COMP of all over tracks of homemade slow motion CHAOS SUPREME!! Peep the line up:
Disc One:
1: Dead Machines
2: Spykes
3: New Device (connelly secret solo, only gig)
4: Scorpion Lollipop (khrust & olzone, post Sonic Youth UBER WASTED house gig)
5: Anti Intelligence
Disc Two:
1: SS Helltrain (evening miles only gig)
2: The Finals (the most unmellow ambiance EVER, recorded/captured)
3: Steel Forest
4: SS Helltrain
5: Tovah D Day
Disc Three:
1: Miles Of Birth
2: Basket Case
3: Speacil Speacker
4: The Finals
5: Stare Case
6: Coors / Cs Yeh (euro soundczech goofin’)
7: Speacil Speacker
Three cds. Color cover, with poster…crazy. All over the map homemade inzanity. Edition of 50, numbered.
miles of birth - free day vol. 1- american tapes - cdr - 6$
OMG! New Years was a hoot hoot at DJ Lonely hearts’. Partied ALL NIGHT in the cove. Was a blast. Woke up the next morn, hit up the Stony Creek for bfast, came home. Set up again and jammed ALL AFTERNOON. Evening Miles, The Conn Artist, and Ziljohn in Comfort zone style. Had Steve Perry napping and watching the brothers focus down on some OUTER LIMIT SOUNDS. Took a break, hit up Circle K for some chips and Tall Boys and when black into the VOID. Killer. Packed up again and went to the Magic Stick for Moon Pool & Dead Machines Randy jammer. Was a killer day of SOUND. More volumes coming of the PILZ styled sound unit. B & W covers. Numbered edition of 40. $6
half case - joe hammer nights- american tapes - cdr - 6$
Recent Joe Hammer Sq. Pre gig jamming chaos with Half Nelson and Stare Case from the last tour. Me & Natas showed up early and set up, jammed, the Half Nelson boyz did the same and we cut loose together in the basement for a while two dudes watched. Heres the evidence & Nelsons gig from that show. Half Case only means you gotta glare at the cheap mugs who always grip them cans but dont show up stacked! B & W cover edition of 50.
am upset prisoners L = stare case - ash from the burning log coated tape heads in half speed vol 1- american tapes - cdr - 6$
am upset prisoners M = stare case - ash from the burning log coated tape heads in half speed vol 2- american tapes - cdr - 6$
the spykes - soundtrack to improper hearings 2 - american tapes - cass - 6$
the spykes - soundtrack to improper hearings 3 - american tapes - cass - 6$
the spykes - soundtrack to improper hearings 4 - american tapes - cass - 6$
Edition of 20 numbered copies on recycled tapes.
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speacil speacker - rap of ibogaine & suet - american tapes - cass - 6$
New weirdo homemade electronics unit. We got a COLONY of squirrels in our black yard. They always creeping and scurrying EVERYWHERE. Freaks our special kitty friends out BIG TIME. Me & Tovinator got a suet square in the big tree for all the birds hanging out, woke up one morn, made coffee and the visual for it was a massive SUET SQUIRREL showdown. Was intense. Imagine them rascals freaking out and mangling some raw homemade oscillators. AND add to that a horrible misspelling of a Church Rap(p) event = Speacil Speacker live between yr. Ears. Color covers, numbered edition.
-american tapes
half nelson - elegy for weedwhacker & peaceful reeds - american tapes -one sided lp - 12$
Man, one of my first jobs as a rat kid was “assistant manager” for LAWN CARE PLUS. My older crew tried they hand a running a Junior in High School Lawn Business, it was kool but gnarly. Raking, mowing over animals and insects, crazy old ladies and lonely rich housewife’s, fights with other lawn crews: was a crazy job. We had a friend crew-er that ate a fish outta a small pond that we would illegally dump grass at went totally insane, still to the present last I heard….BUT: On the ruff days when my old skate partner-cum-young entrepreneur Erik had an axe to grind, it was young zone who got “the signal” to just weed whack, aka THE WORST part of the job. The other muggers would be living easy behind they self-propelled mowers, grinning wide. Being the weed whacked means you are doing the 1: lowest job 2: gotta sweep up 3: SUX. The motion Erik would give would be a strong glare, a point, then a weed whacking motion, all silent over the din of the summer bugs and rev’in motors. Ugh. BUT: Good news, that image is NEARLY erased from me rat nugget from this RAW platter au’ excellence from young guns HALF NELSON, with they mind freezing basement MONSTERPIECE debut twelve incher for reeds & weed destroyer. A nasty adventure in true git and tape splatter all with the dribbling granite sound desire of damp dusty Joe Hammer Sq. Pitts Youth. Killer first vinyl installment from Mike S & Alex, split LP with other Steeler City thump/thug/basement assaulter Free Clinic soon. Numbered Edition of 100 with handmade art, playable at any speed.
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tovah d-day - unseen being - american tapes - cass - 8$
Unseen Tovah, new tape in her classic raw strange style, tin can, primitive electronics, low tech visions from the Tovs herself. Recorded alone after marathon sessions of mid nineties sci fi and lady member only ichats with her family and new baby Miles. Strange noise rules, abstraction galore. Ruler of the Twilight Series. My fave BUFF BRIDES YMCA side workout partner. My fave person. Noise not Vampires. Color covers edition of 40
growing rot - hazed gaze - american tapes - cass - 8$
New K-Town Very Good Records style static noise in classic mode from this strange dude. Super weird edge of universe alien feeling basement sound with god knows what. Radio waves turn you to become a arson on your own very soul, yo. Amazing Glazed Hazed Mind Melter for a morning of iced confusion with a fairy tale slo burn mind bomb on top. Our fave dude to walk thru the FREE BEER zone of Christiania and look at the underwater mer-man sculpture with. Killer tape. Weird color cover to match, edition of 40.
the dead machines - the late day of time - american tapes - cass & cd - 16$
recent jammers from the OZONE-r couple recorded raw and primitve in the Frying Pan studios. Fried transmitters, wrong resistor value, everything wrong. Like two weirdo peeps talking in a code under a layer of polarity -misscrosed static. Start a band, do everything WRONG. Crossed wires, twisted current paths. Nothing normal. Machines will take over the world, but if its the Dead Machines machines that take over, dont worry cause shit won't work yo. Confusion static duo dialogue, continued. Magnetic Kintetic Mislead Electronics Primitave OZONE couple styles. For miles and miles of faraway sounds.. A sunset of electric chemistry array. Handmade packaging. Numbered edition of 40. c90
people pollution / words of the encryption convict - split - american tapes - cass - 8$
Horrible basement free feedblack on side one, as seen from the Veal comps: Trio of Raven Strain, Sick Llama and Oldzone on guitar, bass, drums but sounding like torn cabbage in a sea of frying transmitters. Horrible noise. Side two is low sound classic AT obscure unit from the past, a million fragments of abstract sounds. A tiny village of static-speakers live for passing traffic. Uber strange. Low tech electronics and smatter style, unknown. Color covers edition of 40
v/a - live & in debt @ miles bday party - american tapes - cass - 8$
Man, that was one killer cove party. Invite only, heavy crew session on my main mugs bday. Serious good times for this Gemini player. Side one: LADY EVENINGS (dog lady & evenings -duh) / broken accordian and tape hiss feeblack supreme. RAVEN STRAIN / new nine hundred tape + tape loop style, super weird, was killer. The man. Side Two: WORDS OF THE ENCRYPTION CONVICT/ first and only live gig by this AT family unit, stereo raw electronics, dollar store stereo flutes, other flute, fairy land mist over a gray land. Rad party, heres the tape soundtrick. Apartment parties are ALWAYS ace, esp at the cove. Boosh. Cover colored, editon of 40
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paradox #11 - american tapes - cd & zine -12$
paradox #12 - american tapes - cd & zine -12$
No brakes means barrage of art eyeball
shitzo flirt continues onward. Crazed active pages to dive alive right into.
2D inzano sprawl. Similar to the amazing 2AM fiction zine from the past but
uh, no printed stories. Fill in your own. Includes sound to accompany. Ten
pages, color cover, hand sewn binding. Edition of 30.
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cardboard sax- wreckage seekers sought floor sills for leagues of human service centers - american tapes - cd -10$
What? THEY'RE BACK. Uneven Universe + Zone Coorz
recorded live at an impromptu jam a killer party in Ferndale from the spring.
Trapped lurking recorded on the Inzano Porta Four Trick makes for a strange
listen. Reeds, electronics, perf for the Halloween season slowly moving in.
Stretched phrases mangled into a stew of mummified coarse throat-creaking.
String loaded to jump forward at quarter speed in the corner of a damp
closet. Tailor made for basements with BUD LIGHT stolen neon signs. Been awhile
since the split with Wasteland Jazz Unit, here's some more chaw for your
nugget, paw. Includes live gig + two rehearsal jammerz. Hang with Hellfire
Holly, Dan the Damaged, and Zone One. Lookout, Ferndale Police looking to boot
and shackle. Color Covers Edition of 30. $10
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woman's skin - ...is seen thru ... - american tapes - cd -10$
Ugggh.....just a creepin
creepy image there. This new anti-tone unit is, sadly to say anti BLACKHAWK. If
you have seen a mug in the last half a year, chances are: you've either seen
or chilled in the zone whip supreme THE BLACK HAWK. The Hawk is down, it
wants to work with you, take your crew there, be along for the good times,
road style. BUT: It HATES Woman's Skin: Everytime I bump it, the audio system
shuts down. Dead. Has to restart. TERRIBLE TONES. Sharp cuts. NOISE. LOUD.
Woman's Skin: Cant be Played in the BLACK HAWK. Its like Waves cousin from up
north, with OCD and Restless Leg Syndrome, speaking at an engagement w/o a
PA and screaming loud. Nasty! Seen Thru but not seen in the HAWK!! Maybe your
ride is more accommodating. Could only be on CD b/cause of shriek factor.
Color covers, edition of 30, numbered. $10
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pool water = live at warm & covering - american tapes - cdr - 10$
As debuted above is the new
power trio of Connelly, Ol' Zone One, and Massive Mike Collino. Recorded
snug in the shadowed corner of the sacred Cove, three twisting and grossly
vacant narratives to the torrid ambient static between your ears! Violin,
cardboard percussion, flute, tapes: a smorgasbord of wicked
ingredients/ instruments to force your day into a magic-fueled vessel!! Captured in high
inzane-fidelty with the new portable Inzane Zone Traveling Four Trick (IZTF). Good
vibes inside means seriously jam business within the Jason/Freddy adorned
walls of the Conn Artist's COMFORT ZONE. We would met up at the cove, bust some
"launcher" recs., drink, get loose and head to the studio for SERIOUS
concentration into the void. Hours later Collino would bounce and me and the
Conner would play chess in total silence until the wee hours. Goodtimes.com.
Beyond stokered on this new troupe, more lurking sounds down the pipeline, below
the streets, creeping/movin inward!!! The lone Michigan unit with two Mikes
in it? No whoops, The Underwear Heads had THREE "zany" Mikes involved,
sorry. Color Covers, numbered edition of 60.
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rain of dissolved sedatives - about 'needs' and 'crisis - american tapes - cdr -10$
Needs and
Crisis, always. Yet another new unit, crazy patchwork of crazed sounds, all
over the stinking place. Junk sounds, piercing electronics, non sense
overload carefully placed together. Direct quote number three from our man
Bolano. Negative space is like a first date, keep it kool, organized, low and
steady. R.O.D.S = I.N.Z.A.N.E. New instruments, style, magnetism gone loose and
wicked. Color Covers, numbered edition of 60.
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dead machines - superstitions of the sea- american tapes - cd - 10$
New duo
recordings, new raw horrible minimal instruments, recorded in the late evening,
together in like minded waves of pulsing and cut up tangles of personal electric
machine speak. Lots of short tracks, all strange. IF this was a poem inside
the pages of the amazing NOT ONE OF US dark fiction zine from the 80s, a
"manuscript" poem would read like this:
"ONION MAN"
Skin Unveiling
like ribbons of a mummy
he scrawls his poems
of an inner self
that still glows
like the light of a lampshade
delaminating page by page
in the lazaretto... ....
either that or the illustration to BALD MOUNTAIN DEMON....amazing zine...
Color covers, edition of 40.
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infecto - painted pangs - american tapes - cass - 7$
First tape by this INFECTED new unit.
Looking to spread painted pangs of creeping electronic somber New Years End
soundtracks to massives of purging hog-things. Live and INZANE studio four
track abstractions galore from SLOBBER MAN. Drooling, repetitive and on the
chase of a Plot Plan of a castle surrounded by transparent columns, all
leading nowhere. Blueprint reading for braile abstractions. Making a building out
of wheat waste and rotten husks. Nasty Sound Alert! Strange maps from
strange internal zones. Color covers Edition of 40.
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invasion status - live for traffic - american tapes - cass - 7$
Not live for Windwood and
crew silly, Live for rush hour traffic on Howard St. Bunch of cars speeding
up to hit the entrance ramp for US 96, most likely going home. Soprano sax,
wooden flute, and double trouble horn explorations in real time, with traffic
speeding by, unknown that's its being captured. Bite into a reed, make your
own future/present. Raw homethought via home stewed brass and pvc. Color
covers, edition of 40, numbered. $7
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differential pressures - no/nc chatter - american tapes - cass - 7$
Control speak or what
have you. Relays locked into wrong paths sending machines into constant
horrible chatter mode. Closed or Open = lands of forbidden UN-current paths. No
electrical sense. Pressure clearing "dead band" before sticking a toe in a
pool of charged nerve endings. Double Right handed playing style leading to
labyrinth's of miles of incontinutity. My Motor Controls teacher's WORST
nightmare. We recently had a lab where the whole class had to run a Squirrel
Cage Three Phase Motor unbalanced to set a bi-metalic overload unit to trip.
Was quite a racket: Sixteen motors chugging along, grinding and bumping. Took
22 minutes for the overload to trip. Was like a DS HASTINGS gig, ruled.
Color covers, numbered edition of 40. $7
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sad policemen - uninvolved, and we are the... - american tapes - cass - 7$
Give
me a stinkin break! Have you ever seen a 5-0 looking sad or depressed? They
are all over in Lansing, cause they are stuck giving 30 in a 25 zone and
loud muffler tickets! So they do exisit! Shit, I even heard Worm Evening Miles
has an ultra heavy Cop Loner Folk waxsection to prove it! Nothing but
muscles, mustache's, and sad looks! No label names, just a precinct. Rarest wax
section second only to the NARC instrumental 10"ers ive only heard about. Me
and boyz saw a crew of cops in Mexico City once hanging with machine guns
and jammin "Boys Don't Cry" - hell no they weren't depressed. I heard they
once had a Sad Cop Night (SNC) at the Pleasuredome, as the story has it is was
just really annoying cause all the law types just wanted to corner you to
have a shoulder to cry on. Guess Dour was there and got really freaked out,
tried to the call the cops on the party to shut it down and realized they were
already there! Here come the water works!! Abstract law-enforcement
sound, but loner style. Huh? Color covers, edition of 50, numbered.
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how people speak - i was tempted to tell him that i had i no idea
what i really wanted but decided to keep it to myself - american tapes - cass - 7$
Longest Title Ever!!
Killer new strange-home- eerie boundary-limiter language-soundtrack unit.
Uber ???? Very similar to going to a Drive Inn in a summer afternoon with a
trunk full of rotting mulch which you eat by the handful while you watch Happy
Days bloopers in reverse. And the Roach is in the backseat, chuckling along
to very strange parts of the flick. Complete frozen non sensica la muscia.
Double Right Hand Style electronics and autosuggestive digestive static's
cover the sky. Title is a quote from Bolano's mind-blowing "Savage Detectives"
book. Color Covers: Numbered Edition of 50. $8
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zero days united - a front as well as any other - american tapes - cass - 7$
Around the Worldin Zero Days style! Free electronic music gone totally haywire. The Final
Newbie of the batch! Soundz of huge things clanging around out of eye sight.
One take strange flow real time inzanity. Recorded in the ultimate time for
audio wicthcraft: Late afternoon style. Totally different feel from the other
outlets, reeds, flute, strangeness, tension. Boosh. Color Covers, numbered
edition of 50.
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v/a - learning for insipid zeal two - american tapes - one sided lp - 15$
= Maths Balance Volumes, Dog
Lady, Infecto, Olson/Rammer, Oil of Beauty one-sided LP / WHOA!! New Heavy
Unitz Alert! Second installment of this new series of young bloodz, boiling to
destroy! NEW NEW!!This wax is a hyper stoker. Complete "story for your ears"
comp style with lurking flow holding all the sounds together. Here's some
audio clay to mold your own twisted soundtrack: In order:
Track One: MATHS BALANCE VOLUMES = Super weirdo personal mumble-piano
strum-slow clanging empty space piece. If you aint partied with these two MN/OH
transplants mega maniac's, then jump on board. Surreal central kick off,
amazing ???? Tape collage from the only mugs that can pull off just playing
tapes and staring at each other live. If your imagination is a big grimace of a
pumpkin, this unit gives much of a convexed unusual surface to carve upon.
Track Two: OIL OF BEAUTY = New electronic mangle from this (and Beauty
Liquid) consumable face lotion that is as pungent as it is flammable. Gross
stuff to coat your face with! Doesn't do anything but leave a film of gritty
film all over yr. grill, figures: cheapest = on sale its: 94 cents. Nasty!
Tapes soon on Chondritic Sound. Sharp short track of greasy face electronic
coverings in smatter stylee.
Track Three: RAMMER/ OLSON = Bryan "Rammer" Ramirez (Ex Cocaine, Poor
School, Universal Indians, Killer Tree, Plants) and Zone One (Boiling Seas, Man
Who Ate Himself, Sad Policeman) reconnect in a Missoula basement bar for a
Reed/Guitar workout recorded live on the last WE/Black Dice tour over the
summer. Super weirdo sheen of fuzz and squash. We had a super killer BBQ at the
Rammer HQ with the family before das gig complete with Frisbee golf and uber
strong ale. Like the Breckman Duo w/o the anger guerrilla high school mask
attack. Ruling.
Track Four: DOG LADY= Dude, COLLINO! The newest mover and shaker/skater
from the mitten and completely on fire. This track, RULES. Song-ish violin and
tape scrape warbling in and outta tune clouded in a mist that'll lure you in
and grow under your skin like a shadow of a skin-cell hunter at midnight,
early during the workweek w/o a lunch break. The only jammer I know that has
a "Legit" secretary. Chances of this player playin your town this weekend:
GOOD. Chances of it ruling: BETTER. A pro note taker and a pro note RIPPER.
Slime Ball Violin Au Go Go!!! Boosh!!
Track Five: INFECTO = Bookending the crew is this new mysterious tape unit.
Mysterious unless you were walking behind me and princess on Howard St.
when the Tovinator thought she was getting the cold I just got rid of and
called me INFECTO for a day. So, a mug booked some hrs in INZANE STUDIOS and
gave birth to this track. Blackwards tape treble magnetic tomfoolery,
infecting style. Good thing she didn't call me SLOBBER MAN for a day.
So theres the lineup. Wicked weird flow, all dark moody non-rockers, surely
to set your idea pot a' boiling strong. An audio report from front n center
on the crazy camp, Midwest style. Edition of 100 in handmade sleeves,
numbered. $15
-at
v/a = pool water, people pollution, imaginary unit in electronics - learning for insipid zeal - american tapes - onesided lp - 14$
Whoa! Hold on now! Here's the big
one! All recorded in a one week in late April, here's the line up:
Track One ) Pool Water: Super new heavy unit with Connelly, Zone One and
Mega Mike Collino. Violin, kitchen percussion, slow tapes - every ingredient
to make your pulse quicken/slow- en!!! The track sounds more akin to a Cook
Labs recording of a train journey thru a snow covered mountain at midnight
rather than three mug blokes in ultra concentrated jam mode.... Will make
your skin stand at attention, soldier!! Recorded in Inzane-Dimension sound with
the IZTF in full effect mode. Mad style: File Under: Misshapen Jam Growths.
Track Two ) People Pollution: What the? Ultra distorted retardo basement
rock trio with Juice & Raddix (AKA Raven Strain Matt and Fag Health AKA Sick
Llama Heath) on guitar and bass and Inzane on plodding go nowhere drumming.
Was meant to be a Justice-style garage unit turned Frankenstein- style into a
twisted distorted Mega-mess! Recorded under the influence of afternoon sun,
left over Milwaukee Beasts from the Aries Assault party, and the shadows of
the dank interiors of the Frying Pan. WARNING! = worst guitar/bass tone on
earth!! Would make Joe Young, Vorkriegphase, and Wretched sell they kitty
littered amp speakers for opening a Baskin and Robin's Franchise. Just a
stinking rocking mess of a track!! More to come by this mutant unit! Name taken
from a strange puzzle the puzzler master Tovah found in a rotten Lansing
thrift store.
Track Three ) Imaginary Unit in Electronics: Im sure ya'll are like "Why
not just call the jam J?" Well, Im not quite sold on the concept of being that
you cant take the square root of a negative, but you CAN call it a J and
then next thing you know it has a value of 1 or-1. Huh? When rad Instructor
Max got asked the question by a stunned Electrical Math class, he just looked
down, counted his voltage, current, and resistance markers and said, "Well,
that's a discussion for Carl Jung." Shit, lost me too. Like the button my
crazed mom had (no ya turkey, not the OVERSEXED one) , = "Ninety Percent of
Life is Just Showing Up." True. Soundtrack for confusion, included.
So what the hell else for this heavy pack? How about a stupid-colorful
overload hand painted collab jackets with artist Raymond Salvatore Harmon,
painted in Automatic Writing Style. Why? Cause Tyfuss once told me "Zines and
Collaborations keep the underground scene together and alive" You got it!!!
Killer flow and strange new sounds will leave your day inzanity haunted with
this new comp platter!!! Go nutzo young player. Edition of 100, numbered, hand
done, THE WORKS.
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