Archive for August, 2009

• Thursday, August 27, 2009  12:05 am 

  Marriage in heaven

  Imagine friends, Professor Genius’ mighty flights of synthetic fancy colliding against Speculator’s dusty psyche twang. Rejoice friends, the soundtrack for your pilgrimage towards the epsilon vanishing point has been finally delivered. Headbang friends, because if our insectoid overlords raided the pantheon of rock gods with berserk zest, they wouldn’t be able to come up with [...]

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• Monday, August 24, 2009  12:05 am 

  Total Eclipse of the Drone

  Imagine a square with the image of the skies above as seen from outside the distorting fuzz of our protecting atmosphere. A two dimensional picture of the leftovers of God own party, scraps and crumbs, bubbles and smoke. Add a third dimension and transform this square into a cube which you rotate playful like a [...]

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• Friday, August 21, 2009  8:36 am 

  5am summer

  photo by Tasha Lutek
  Two sets of Warriors face off in the distance while you sit back on a dune, the birth of piano-house echoing around in your head.  The sun coming up behind the skeleton of an abandoned pier, casting light over the wet sand.  Surrounded by a few of the good people.  Someone tends [...]

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• Wednesday, August 19, 2009  12:00 pm 

  Class of 82

  (Image by Tommy Boy)
  Hex is the title track in a Gatto Fritto 12 released last year. I can’t believe more people have picked up on it, there are even some left in Juno. So, I’d advise all of you principled kids out there who like to put your money where your mouth is to run [...]

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• Tuesday, August 18, 2009  12:00 am 

  Listening time

  Along the coast of our beloved Brighton & Hove runs a tarmac’d band separating the oft raging sea from the more refined concerns of Victorian terraces and Modernist apartment buildings.  This grey finger stretches out from the rote hedonism of our surviving pier along to the Shoreham Harbour Blues, a few miles to the west.  [...]

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