Sunday, November 11, 2007  4:43 pm 

Regarding where they vanished

Last time we heard, our heroes were lost in the limbo separating the barren desert scoured by the mercilless eye of God from the land of ghosts where a sepia thistle blooms for every sin you have committed, they advanced holding hands, oblivious to the warnings of tongue-speaking coyotes and vultures cruising the sky like gaunt walkirias ready to feast of the carrion of those who dare, their adventures in this strange land shall one day be told, but not now, what we know is they came out on the other side, transformed by their underwordly transit, singing a hymn of doom that still haunts the hearts of the inhabitants of the small village they first visited in their new incarnation.

Psychedelic Hortseshit arrive to vanquish the false prophets of bad-digested LSD stream-of-conciousness bullshit from the hallowed grounds of the temple of music, their astonishing AFS endorsed new album ‘Magic Flowers Droned’ is the wreckage of a beautiful car-crash of distortion and melody, all skin-piercing angles and spikes raising crippled like broken teeth, frozen in an attempt to bite the sky.

Psychedelic Horseshit- New Wave Hippies

Factums bomb the shit of the place with bootleg Napalm elaborated according to an ancient recipe developed during the secret wars between witches and puritans, their satanic stomp twitches and coils a rebel rhythm of subversive garage, the infection vector is transmitted through shards of noise projected in damp basements where forlorn shrines are raised to worship the wild spirit of Butthole Surfers and other no no wave berserkers.

Factums- Drip

Their album Alien Native is the soundtrack to the beginning of Blade if it had been directed by Harmony Korine, now that’s what I call disco carnage.

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That whole ‘burying your record in the sands of the desert with a bottle of bourbon and some neanderthal arrow heads, and waiting til it crawls out confused and fierce to publish it’ technique that we reckon the folks at Siltbreeze have developed works a treat, because they always deliver the real thing, love and respect to them.

labels >> Factums, roadtrip