CREAM

I am impatient.  So, this may be a bit pre-Mateur.

But, the proximity is close to the heart. (Silly ol’ Algiers in the way.)

From a new project, tentatively called Boners.

ADON

I HAVE NO WATER, AND I SMELL LIKE SHIT.

-AGH

The #s don’t lie.

Come out.

Park on Chestnut.

BYOB BYOB BYOB

I HEAR THE TRAIN A’CUMMIN’.

We need gas to get to Austin. Thanks.

-AGH

Spring be on the mend.  Glorious tidings.

From a glorious set of spectacles, ms. hiep hiep hoera.

Lunarbooners

Loop pedals beggin’ for mercy.

Beethoven’s 9.

-AGH

New theory: American Urban Renewal & subsequent Urban Decay were actually part of a national guilt complex and symptomatic of the nation’s inability to accept its position as the Western superpower.  The American landscape was unscathed by the horrors of WWII.  Britain, France, Germany, Russia.  All faced unprecedented spatial obliteration which engendered an enormous rebuilding effort.  America did not face such a task.   Consider so many Holocaust survivors, overcome with guilt for having lived while their people died.  The United States’ collective unconscious was in crisis in the years following WWII, similarly ravaged by guilt in having come out of the war with an intact urban landscape.  Furthermore, the U.S. became at this point the premier (or only) Western imperial power, a geopolitical position that was unfathomable in the national psyche, which had since its inception viewed America as an independent actor, a side branch in the family of Occidentalism, not the movement’s leader.  To ameliorate these pyschic crises, America systematically destroyed its inner cities so as to mimic the ravaged landscape of Europe.  The interstate and institutional racism replaced the incendiary bomb and armored tank as the weapons of choice.  Renewal’s demolition and Decay’s depopulation, abandonment, and successive waves of increasingly destructive rioting transformed the American city into the burned out shell of urbanism that was so familiar in London and Berlin in the 1940s.  America flagellated itself, paying respects to the demiurgic Old World, which it saw as the now-broken patriarch of the West.

K-40 “I Thought You Were Dead”

Speaking of the Founding Fathers…

We got a cold cult classic here; from Drainbows, aka “The Law,” aka “The Best Thing to Ever Happen to the V.A. Hospital.”

The dissertation for this melee will be ready in the future.  Let it linger.

20 Minute Paparazzi

Call it what it is.

-AGH

ADAGIO POP.

That was the idea behind this re-work by resident Kunst badboi, The Other Rolling Stones.  He is unabashed and ready to give you a beachboyz experience that you never saw coming.  Take…it…easy.

California Girls

ENDLESS ßUMMER

-AGH

We had our first annual “Can’t Fest” last weekend.

Scheisse Show.

A while back we had a talented lady create a video which included our own hiep chick.

Well, the former female wrote a dissertation about la fiesta de Can’t and it goes like this.

Drainbows is editing.

-AGH

THIS IS NOT A JOKE. WE ARE DOUBLING UP EVERYTHING WE DID BEFORE. WE DO IT FOR THE SAKE OF OURSELVES. WE PROMISE TO BE BETTER, BUT FOR THE UNIVERSE, NOT FOR YOU.

KISSES

-AGH