Chasms cleared, terrains disrupted—bolting under the jagged flares of a sky electrified…
Above is the singular bandcamp offering from Bergamasque (perhaps a “Clair De Lune” fan), which seals the deal here within the first prismatic clash of its towering refrain.
Romancing, deferred…
King Stag | What Can I Say
King Stag | Harvest Swoon
King Stag is the devotional doo-wop side of Knoxville’s Forrest Ferguson. Tight Rope is his debut, and it manages to danse (macabre) along the fine line between silly and sublime. The release is available at bandcamp through Dracula Horse.
The city sighed; insomnia followed—birds perched on the diagonal tilt, the invisible walls—a chair on its side off axis, while a television converses with the carpet.
Little Spoon improvised those 30 minutes directly to tape, just for us. And with her blessing, we’ve ripped them to a public cloud. Over the past few months, the Boston-based experimentalist has been conducting a project called The Midnight Tapes, recording sounds at that very hour on a per order basis. Accompanying each hand-painted cassette (ours is green and yellow with eyes and a smile) is a one of a kind j-card paper collage and that night’s journal entry.
“Today felt good. Last night was fun and now today medical mary J is now legal in my state. I deal with chronic pain issues in my face by self medicating with trees and not taking my scriptz so this definitely just made my life a bunch more awesome. I watched Looper and the new Total Recall tonight with everyone at Sam’s and played drums for like 6 hours. I made cookies that are chocolate on the outside and peanut butter on the inside. They rule. That is all that happened today. <3 C"
A few more tapes-to-be remain. To claim one, shoot a mailing address and paypal ($10-$20) to littlespoonduhh@gmail.com. And find recent release I See through Crash Symbols. Also: Dreamhaus, a vital DIY space and home to Cameron and other lovely people, was broken into last week (computers, etc were stolen)—donations are being accepted here.
An entranceway; a line, splintering calmly into nothing.
Last week Noah Wall performed as part of PRACTICE!, a series presented by Diamond Terrifier, Diamond Mouth Surprise, and Public Assembly. It was his first live appearance in eight months, and his set indeed released freeform-psych endorphins like they’d been bottled up for quite some time. Fortunately, a nice piece of that occurrence was recorded and can now double here as a void of its own.
Expect new work from Noah in the near future.