I’ve been working on material for a new LBL album over the past couple months. It sounds nothing like the ZF . LBL “Veiled Unveiler” which came out a year or so ago. This is straight dub/black metal/pop. Couldn’t sleep the other night so I put together a couple promo posters for it. Enjoy.
Leaves me drifting deeper into sleep beyond the waking sleep of hearing rain pattering on the fallen leaf’s outside my window. It’s Holloween and I am 27 years old but I don’t know that anymore for I am sleeping. Nothing is better than not knowing who you are on Holloween. You can’t be held accountable if you don’t know who you are. That’s a nice way to be, but only here in sleep do enjoy it. Waking today the pain will rise again, and the sun will shine hard, and I’ll reminisce of oceans of orgasmic nothingness. Rent is due tomorrow.
I have to thank Tom Mahoney 10 times over for setting up my site and new blog for me. It’s very rare that anyone can understand the scrambled code that blasts from his mouth like Robert Fripp going apeshit at a Dixie Chicks show. Tom and Robert Fripp are both cool dudes. I don’t know exactly how all this works yet, but I’m a quick learner and I am a sociopath says a many woman, and a sociopath like myself likes to look at all the pretty sentences I write.
This is what you should know in the mean time.
Mark Botil’s catch phrase “DOWN TO POUND” has blown up beyond he ever imagined a nuke blowing up in his face, and I believe that is exactly what this is. A nuke in Mark Botil’s face . I can’t say that when people use the mighty 3 word combination good things happen, but it sure is fun. It can be too fun. Promises and lies don’t exist in Pound Town. Either does redemption. Basically every single lunatic in Los Angeles is DTP, and all this happened within the last week. Psycho Matt being the highest ranking member of DTP besides Thomas and Myself.
We have big plans people. Funny things are going to happen. We will have fun at your expense.
2 new Fantasy Games, and an Octagon Hipster Battle on March 21st. The only set fight as of now is.
Tom “The Tyrant” Mahoney vs. Psycho Matt
Camerin “Killa Cam” Kelly vs. Ryan
Dressed like Keanu Reaves from “My Own Privata Idaho.” Yea, you heard me. Rent Boy style.
Please someone get me this, please for the love of Enochian angels. That might be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
We need someone smart, knows some computer shit, and likes to learn from the big boys. Email camerinkelly@gmail.com and send me a resume and a picture. We don’t want any clowns.
SOS by ABBA Is one of my favorite songs of all time as of today. It makes me happier than everyone.
Pound Town
n. A fictional destination that is visited every time rough sex is had.
1. “What’d you and ________(unimportant girl’s name)do last night?”
“Oh, we went to dinner and took a trip through Pound Town.”
2. “Man I would love to take that girl to Pound Town”
Trademark Recordings is a few people releasing archival and current shit that you should know about. Trademark is Tom Mahoney. Trademark is Camerin Kelly. Trademark is everything. Within the next few months we will be releasing some of the best albums you will ever hear from gutter ass basement Daniel Johnston insanity to the heaviest of riff hard bands that could nuke Jesu in a second.
Things are changing fast. Things will never be the same, and you will definitely be the first to know about. Everything will be cataloged, and we will all be a part of history.
Wishlist:
LA FIN DU MONDE
MOAB
SUBTILE
LABWASTE
BLEEGO
LESBIAN
This is what we really want. A X-Mas special, James not seizing, and LA FIN amd LESBIAN split album for the masses.
I got this album the other day and I haven’t stopped listening to it. Dr. Z is completely unknown to me, never heard an utterance of their name, which is really hard to believe considering my mind is blown away harder than Alan Watts on DMT. It’s like a super prog metal version of Jethro Tull. I have to say it’s one of the best albums I have ever heard. Dark, heavy, insanity. Link is below.
http://chrisgoesrocks.blogspot.com/2008/10/drz-three-parts-to-my-soul-uk.html
The other day was spent at night sitting in a living room close to my home with 3 men, 2 which I consider friends. It was late and we had been drinking and I was very tired and hadn’t eaten a meal in a whole day and I was very delirious from my hunger thank the heavens that my friend #1 was making pasta for everyone. He’s a good friend. These people are not the kind of people you hang out with late at night and not expect to get into a deep conversation. Their house resonates with the aroma of garlic, herbs, existentialism, theosophy, music and at the current moment existentialism mixed with suicide. I was glad when the suicide conversation ended with my friend #2 saying “I just wish I could meet a girl who is strange enough.” That made me smile, for I knew it to be absolutely true, the only true thing said over the last hour, day, and maybe month. What is a strange woman made of I know not, for they are never strange enough in the shadows of a moonlit house with 4 men eating pasta in the middle of the night wondering where the strange women dwell as if they were exotic creatures roaming wildly through the fabric of time, and our nets aren’t big enough to catch them, nor strong. That’s how I like to remember that night. Redefining a species is exciting
It’s somewhere out in the Desert. Come see Moab and bring your turban.
The weather is always the first thing I complain about in Los Angeles. It’s a love hate relationship. I grew up with seasons. Seasons spark changes within us and without us. The chemistry of our brains cycles differently, sometimes leading to depression or inspiration. What is weather and why is it so hot today? I wish I could answer that. Without air conditioning I am left stranded in the salty seas of sweat, and not even Zues with a bolt of lightning could spark my mind to truly awaken from this sweltering struggle. It’s alright. I’m liberal and I complain. Off to drink wine.
Since life has been boring lately and I have nothing good to say about much nor anything bad to say about less. Here is something that Justin Taines loves.
Ode To Joy from Beaker on Vimeo.
The Tampa Bay rays made history today by smoking Boston in the 7th game of the ALCS. I have payed close attention to Tampa all year long, and have been quietly supporting them. I love underdogs, and I love young teams that limit break at the right time. It was a very exciting series, and I hope they destroy the Phillies in the World Series. Go RAYS!!
Matt Garza was amazing today.
