
After a long four months of silence, finally I am alive again. I am in a new place (an attic) in a new place (New England by way of Portland, Maine). The fog rolls in each day bringing whisperings of old forgotten gods and Lovecraftian horrors unmentionable. But who gives a shit about that, we've got rock n' roll at out backs, chasing us ever onward. Deeper and deeper into the points of no return which no one ever returns from. And so I'm back! My real voice will be lacking for some time into the unforeseeable future, but I have a friendly robot who can interface directly with this box to translate for me. In the meantime, let's get right back into it:
Those who have not returned:
the Surfaces- Phantoman
Cream- White Room
Vertebrats- Let in the Dark
the Damned- Grimly Fiendish
Rikk Agnew- One Shot
Jackson C. Frank- Blues Run the Game
Phil Ochs- Tape from California
Bogshed- C'mon Everybody
Fishbone- Ma and Pa
Ausgang- Girl Gristle
Blasphemy- Ritual
Hellhammer- Maniac
Pumice- Tsk
Poison Girls- Under the Doctor
Tuxedomoon- 59 to 1
Revenge- Survival (the Absolute Truth)
No Trend- Family Style
Brave New World- Just Enjoying the View
Arch Criminals- Twist MY Way
Skafish- Disgracing the Family Name
Start- No Direction
Pointed Sticks- I'm Numb
Camberwell Now- Greenfingers
Blood Axis- Reign I Forever
There are some weird hiccups in this one, but believe me, it's better than the shrieking garbage that had been mucking up the last three hours I tried to record. That's what drove me away for so long, and NO I wasn't just playing shrieking garbage, this noise was unintentional.