Saturday Cool
By Anna | March 13, 2010 | No Comments

Sherin Guirguis’s studio visit on Beautiful Decay is really something. I’ve done papercut, but only once at that scale. Brain explosion.
this is pretty rad
By Kervin | March 10, 2010 | 1 Comment
Strata #1 from Quayola on Vimeo.
site-specific animation. not sure if the music was composed for the piece. i found it on a website all in russian, so that aspect was beyond me. words fail to describe– just watch it
for your * pleasure – fedora the explorer
By Kervin | March 8, 2010 | No Comments
well hey there, studly and stubbly muffins alike. i’m really excited to have the ball rolling on this feature, as it’s a great platform for me to share with you and not feel like a skeez or anything because hell, you’re realistically an abstract smudge concealed or congealed by a keyboard and the various switch-offs network-to-network on this wild-west, rootin and tootin thing we call the internet FOR ONE, and also because i’m going about this from the mindset that, “hell, there’s no reason for me to collect all these great bands just to hiss at other people enjoying them, so fuck it, i’ll share,” FOR TWO. so, anonymous patron of the blog, may i happily present to you another enthralling installment of what i’ll consider calling FOR YOUR LOWBROW AUDIOPHILE PLEASURE.
Better get started listening to this one now, as it takes a while to get moving. Know what, quickly grab your headphones and plug those suckers in, cause I’ll be the first to say that this group cannot be thoroughly enjoyed through crappy macbook speakers. ok, so you’ve got some 40mm drivers glued inside the cans strapped to your head with the volume turned up as loud as it will go. go ahead and click the link that says THE KILIMANJARO DARKJAZZ ENSEMBLE and get ready to sleuth the fuck out.
HERE BE DRAGONS is a fucking masterpiece like brick was a fucking masterpiece — under the radar and dark as hell. the band name is a misnomer, there’s less jazz here and more jazz club. if you can listen to this group and not instantly be assaulted with the image of a dimly-lit, blood-red brick wall, haze of expensive cigars, fine scotch, made men and dames ala my 1920s wet-dream back-door password-is-charlie-chaplin speakeasy, we’re not friends. or we just don’t talk as often as we should. i’ve said it before, and i’ll say it again: if it makes me want to don an expensive rabbit-wool fedora and .38 snubnose cautiously resting in a hand-crafted worn-in-from-time leather shoulder-holster as casual attire, i’m all for it.
Saturday Cool
By Anna | March 6, 2010 | No Comments

Arian Behzadi’s Flickr stream is delightful.
flea
By Kervin | March 5, 2010 | No Comments
whatever’s in there, i want you to trust me to know
however it’s in there, just carve it out
a dense sense skirting on the verge of a slight suggestion floating through
i’m an absurdist
By Kervin | March 5, 2010 | No Comments
well, maybe not in the philosophical sense of the word. i don’t really know what absurdists stand up and fight for. i do know, however, that i make things like this for the satisfaction of creating rampant bullshit. i will be the first to tell you “that there’s a bonafide snobby art school photoshop class assignment.” fucking required use of layer styles
Found Type
By Anna | March 4, 2010 | No Comments

Our Uline order came monday at the studio, and this was printed on the boxes of glass jars we received.
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