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101 Sphincter Tensions
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The Sphincter Tensions were
formed one night when Joel had a couple of folks in the
room and was showing off his spinning technique. Matt chimed
in during a conversation about Can, and then answered Joel's
vinyl attack with a blast of freak noise from his stereo.
The two continued to go back and forth, and soon enough
the other kids were playing with records too and the room
was filled with sound. From then on, Matt and Joel have
been spinning together as the 101 Sphincter Tensions, a
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Bearz and Foxxx Pack
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Bearz 'n' Foxxxx Pack?
Bearz and Foxxxx Pack?
Bearz and Foxxxx Pak?
Beerz and Fauxxxx Pack?
What is going on here?
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Destroyer
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Destroyer is here to put you
back where you belong. Bleeding, ringing, hellish tones
and blabber. Truly a band for this century, they take the
concept of "nothing" very seriously. Hop on board, folks,
it's time to get physical. |
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Dos II
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Dos II, as a name, is shamefully
and obviously stolen from the Watt/Kira project(known as
Dos). This being said, the name just fits. Two men. Two
beards. Two basses. Two dreams. Two words in the name. Two
pairs of shoes and/or boots... We could be here for a month
and fifteen days, so I won't continue. The band will, however,
and strive to bring out the lowest, deepest, darkest, biggest
sound they can. God bless America. |
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Duck
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Fiddle Lessons
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Fiddle Lessons come in all
shapes and sizes. Their dream: a sea of operas. Not just
any kind of opera-not any aria infused nightmare-instead
beautifully engaging stories told with emotion and rock.
Taking the baton from the Who(Tommy and Quadrophenia), these
boys have busted to front in the race to glory. running
strong, running hard. |
| Matt
Krefting |
-gtr, drms,
sax, recorder, vox |
| Willie
Lane |
-gtr, drms,
recorder, vox |
| John
Shaw |
-gtr, drms,
canjo, vox |
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Megajoel
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Megajoel hits like a 10,000,000
watt light bulb on a flaming child's nightmare. Megan's
a bassist to be reckoned with, and very much makes up for
Joel's lack of drumming ability. Think Bob Dylan with a
huge napkin. |
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Naked Twiets Chevy
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Naked Twister meets Chinook
envy uptown in a brassy world of dub.
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Night Plower
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Born in the darkness, upon
the open road, Night Plower stands to acknowledge the time
lost. To get out there, in the thick of the motion. This
rocket's headed straight for the heart. |
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Punched By Love
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Rotch
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Rotch is the brain-child of
Willie Lane, one of the most clear-minded individuals to
grace the earth in many years. A thump of psychadelic noise
freak, a mountain of madness, and a home for all children. |
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Rustle
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| Anna
Klein |
- resonator
pipes, drms |
| Gwyneth
Merner |
- theremin,
resonator pipes, drms, vox |
| Meara
O'Reilly |
- gtr, bass,
vox |
| Aaron
Rosenblum |
- gtr, vox |
| John
Shaw |
- drms, gtr,
bass, vox |
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Society of Friends
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trapped! oggah stompin'. clock-watch
and happy whistle. given over to a different kind of dream
boat. bock. bock. no good. no good. sorry for the intrusion,
just standard turkey. great turkey. so what? |
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Suburban Youth
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| Isabella
Battoni |
-bass,
vox |
| Guido
Onorati |
-gtr,
vox |
| Victor
Parisi |
-drms,
vox |
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Treasure Town
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This is a reminder that everyone
is living here, and everyone has hopes, and they all like
to be on top- to get the candy. Well, mister, let's hear
about how you don't like to hike up and down the stairs
at the discount store... When's the balloon comin' in? We
want to be free! And we want to be free! And we don't hoot'n'holler
over guts and oil, or waste-fury. No, this is the one place
to hide, but it may be too full... |
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Woods' Bandits
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