Coming Friday or Saturday from me and Callahan....
Coming Friday or Saturday from me and Callahan....
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Oh yeah, can't wait!
*waiting anyway*
"I aim to misbehave."
-- Malcolm Reynolds
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
-- Hoban Washburne
"What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just."
-- Malcolm Reynolds and Zoe Washburne
The official "street" date (since this is Internet only) is Thursday late night/Friday morning.
DETAILS:
Number of discs - one ZIP file with pre-sequenced tracks, full artwork
Total running time - over an hour
Artist(s) - Matthew Olmos/Takuro Spirit, DMD/David Dion/Marvid Van
Label - 400 Days Records (fine purveyors of internet-only releases)
Copyrights - All tracks are (c)2007, their respective composers
Release date - 29 June 2007
And coming eventually: Two, Bye Four and Buckingham Whatever, by Matthew Olmos.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Well Matt, you've done it again. You've got me on the edge of my seat.
"I aim to misbehave."
-- Malcolm Reynolds
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
-- Hoban Washburne
"What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just."
-- Malcolm Reynolds and Zoe Washburne
Gooooooood.
My job is done.
So far: Buckingham Whatever is in the works. A fast little ditty in 13/16 time. And DD2-14, from BW is partially composed in notation form.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
A crazy idea hit me today . . . maybe an album based on ARCHIPELAGO?
"I aim to misbehave."
-- Malcolm Reynolds
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
-- Hoban Washburne
"What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just."
-- Malcolm Reynolds and Zoe Washburne
Maybe. I could see graphic scores or experimental scores.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Well, you're the genius. You know what the people like.
"I aim to misbehave."
-- Malcolm Reynolds
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
-- Hoban Washburne
"What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just."
-- Malcolm Reynolds and Zoe Washburne
Maybe a bleak score for low woodwinds, white noise via mic and amp, and metal percussion.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
(as Quagmire)
Yes. Yes. Do it. Yes. Oh God. Yes.
"I aim to misbehave."
-- Malcolm Reynolds
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
-- Hoban Washburne
"What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just."
-- Malcolm Reynolds and Zoe Washburne
Probably once the novel is done.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
If that ever happens.
"I aim to misbehave."
-- Malcolm Reynolds
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
-- Hoban Washburne
"What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just."
-- Malcolm Reynolds and Zoe Washburne
It will--I'm certain of that.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Well, I'm writing it just to write now. If it ever seems like I'm getting distracted from BILLY SAID KEEP GOING (which is actually in final draft now), and KATRINA, YOU DONE A HECKUVA JOB, I don't know what'll happen.
"I aim to misbehave."
-- Malcolm Reynolds
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
-- Hoban Washburne
"What does that make us?"
"Big damn heroes, sir."
"Ain't we just."
-- Malcolm Reynolds and Zoe Washburne
Awright.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
A Bajillion CDs has been delayed to July 4th due to homework.
Also, I have changed my electronic music project's name:
I was Takuro Spirit.
I now am DD 2-14.
DD 2-14: the official number for military discharge papers.
All EPs and LPs made under the original moniker will retain the name, all new releases will carry the new name. All re-releases or reissues a la Fugazi's 13 Songs will carry the name they were released under.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
OK, a link has been posted at .net for the download of Bajillion. And here it is:
http://www.sendspace.com/file/6is85f
Remember:
Side 1=me
Side 2=Dave/Callahan
If I remember correctly, two of Dave's songs have weird static present as maybe a digital artifact or maybe from peaked meters. Dunno.
http://www.sendspace.com/file/6is85f
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Coming soooooooon!!!!
Two, bye Four and Buckingham Whatever!! One EP, one LP, over 90 minutes of music.
Styles covered:
Minimalism
Electronica
Through composing
IDM
And coming soon, Songs about ambiguity..
SIDE 1--DD 2-14 original mixes
SIDE 2--DMD Remixes
Side 3--M. Olmos Number Remixes
1amphiboly2equivocation3hypostatization4division
abcd
-/--/---/----
Styles:
Minimalism
IDM
Breakcore
Acid house
Electronica
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Now available!!! Buckingham Whatever--a new LP from me. DD 2-14's first release, BW promises further development into tonal work and heavier beats. From the opening title track to the oddly captivating closing track, Intendo Piano, Buckingham Whatever promises to be a trip. Both the front and back cover feature photos lovingly ripped from Google searches for the terms "Buckingham" and "Whatever."
DOWNLOAD IT FOR FREEEEEE!!!!!!
http://files.filefront.com/Buckingha.../fileinfo.html
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Ouroboros
Am I to repeat
This vicious cycle?
Hi's and lo's but not bipolarity.
Ouroboros, a lemniscate
Of happiness and depression.
Forever returning to the same spot.
why?
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Yessum
Looking up
Seeing clouds caressing
The faint powder blue sky.
Yessum, this is the life.
Yessir this is for me.
I wouldn't move if you paid me.
Looking sideways at the grass,
Blades a-plenty.
A fountain spurts and sputters.
Children ring bells for ice cream.
Cream and ice and milk and sugar.
Replenished energy.
Kinetic movement propelling their
Broca's areas.
Chiropractice helps their parents
Carry the strife.
Propelling.
An airplane with a banner flies low
And I have the urge to consume
What it advertises.
Yessum this is America.
Yessir this is marketeering.
And now that sky turns
A bruised purple of sunsetting times.
Leaving am imprint on the grass,
The grass an itch on my flesh,
Like a fleabite with mosquito garnish.
Yessum, this is the life.
Yessir, this is a day of waste.
- - - -
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Crass
Crass cramming of facts.
Abstaining from usefulness and venturing
Into the obscure nothingness,
The world of daguerreotypes and mimeographs.
The body of capitals and currencies.
Of saffron and water.
Bread and gravy.
Crassly spotting stupidity.
Of mind and body.
Now speaking loudly,
A million lira idea.
Libra pondo, libra pondo.
Irescunt vitum est.
The argument, the answer,
Neither is clear nor needed.
Crassly coming up with nothingness
And calling it solutions.
E pluribus unum
E pluribus assus.
Nolo nolo nolo.
Q'est-ce que c'est?
Yo no say.
Crassly creasing curses and clothes.
Cockuhthewalk.
Shuddup.
Crass blocks of liberty and freedoms,
Who needs 'em?
Crass and cowardly.
- - - -
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
Carjack
Hoisted upon our own petard,
Mental growth slowed to an absurd ritard.,
And crawling through slime and
Digging through the collective grime.
Clocks and glass show
As the faint sound of a flow,
Water? Acid? Waste?
Faintly leaving some acrid taste
In our mouths as a burn.
All hope spurned
For our fallout shelter.
In the darkness I felt her
Skin trembling in cold and fear,
Nothing is near.
All we hear
Is the faint hydraulic thud
Of a carjack.
- - - -
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.
— What was the hardest thing to determine in the vinyl era?
— Whether a Brian Eno LP was warped or whether a Philip Glass LP was skipping.
This made me laugh for no reason.
My favorite bands can kick your favorite bands' asses.
The horizon is right and motionless like the EKG of a dying woman.