Thursday, August 27, 2009

blood

Sometimes you get tired of music.

Sometimes hearing things with notes, chords, and (heaven forbid) choruses and verses just gets to be too much for one man to take.

So praise Allah that we have folks like blood (formerly BLOOD!) to just make a bunch of fucking weird noise for far longer than could ever possibly be justified. Yes, blood live in that magical land of industrial music where mysterious beings like Nurse With Wound and Nocturnal Emissions dance in the mist, tempting drifters with their luscious bodies. A place where there is never, ever, EVER a reason to end a song just because you've been going for 30 minutes already. Music like this always makes AMAZING background music for acid trips or folding laundry or whatever, but if you want to put something on to dance then you'll probably just end up awkwardly doing the Charleston in a way totally unrelated to the sounds coming out of your speakers.

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