The worst Roesing Ape album. For the die-hard. Experiments in harsh computer generated and badly recorded noise, and some pieces I did for some performance art of other people with the goal to make it as annoying as possible. Anti-music at its finest.
Experiments in noise multitracking, live field recording (i.e. an effected dialogue with a Verizon customer service representative) and computer generated beat bashes. Some of it is cool.
I had my fingers in a girl’s cunt for three minutes today, but other than that all day I was convoluted, distracted, and dreamy. God is in the quick of my nails I keeping biting to get to. I fart … Continue reading →