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In The Key Of Sequel
1 Jun 2010, 02:12
In The Key Of Sequel is yet another non-sequitur titled album from those fellow who definitely DO NOT FOLLOW, Farmer Joe & The Ignorant Corpses.
On Valentine’s Day, February 14, 2010, FJIC gathered into Farmer Joe’s Hen Haus studio to write and record this album in their particular free-form, ad-lib fashion.
This was a successful endeavor.
After a three or so month gestation in that womb-room, the Hen Haus, pestered and prodded by Joe’s hatchet hands (and the occasional back-up vocal), the resulting fetid farrago has been birthed and, worse, infects now your own ears, drowning out your fear mounting – WHAT IS IT THAT YOU HAVE DONE?!?!
Now breathe deep…and repeat…and repeat…and repeat….
It's not that bad, really. You get used to it.
It may put some people off, but you'll find just how useful that can be, let me tell you. My sister-in-law HATES FJIC, and it has (thankfully) caused a chasm between us to crack wide and deep,
And it's right in the midst of that crack, deep and wide, that you'll find much of the matter in more than one of the songs on In The Key Of Sequel. True, I was thinking along scatological lines, but darkness and trouble, memories and manipulations also haunt the hollower moments of the movements.
The echoes and lonesome organ solos (masturbatory to some, sure, but liturgical dance to others) sound over a battle-scarred landscape of loves lorn and torn. And though it ends in another headcake, there's no need for aspirin; this my fellow necrophile, is a happy hangover.
So come and have a listen (if you haven't already (and if you haven't you were smart (run!) to wait for waiting makes it all the better (or is that bitter?))) right here: In The Key Of Sequel
And be sure to see their videos too (at your own risk, of course):
Farmer Joe & The Ignorant CorpsesS C H M O Eapskaftwrongwtfavant retardretardCyclops Eye Music
On Valentine’s Day, February 14, 2010, FJIC gathered into Farmer Joe’s Hen Haus studio to write and record this album in their particular free-form, ad-lib fashion.
This was a successful endeavor.
After a three or so month gestation in that womb-room, the Hen Haus, pestered and prodded by Joe’s hatchet hands (and the occasional back-up vocal), the resulting fetid farrago has been birthed and, worse, infects now your own ears, drowning out your fear mounting – WHAT IS IT THAT YOU HAVE DONE?!?!
Now breathe deep…and repeat…and repeat…and repeat….
It's not that bad, really. You get used to it.
It may put some people off, but you'll find just how useful that can be, let me tell you. My sister-in-law HATES FJIC, and it has (thankfully) caused a chasm between us to crack wide and deep,
And it's right in the midst of that crack, deep and wide, that you'll find much of the matter in more than one of the songs on In The Key Of Sequel. True, I was thinking along scatological lines, but darkness and trouble, memories and manipulations also haunt the hollower moments of the movements.
The echoes and lonesome organ solos (masturbatory to some, sure, but liturgical dance to others) sound over a battle-scarred landscape of loves lorn and torn. And though it ends in another headcake, there's no need for aspirin; this my fellow necrophile, is a happy hangover.
So come and have a listen (if you haven't already (and if you haven't you were smart (run!) to wait for waiting makes it all the better (or is that bitter?))) right here: In The Key Of Sequel
And be sure to see their videos too (at your own risk, of course):
Farmer Joe & The Ignorant CorpsesS C H M O Eapskaftwrongwtfavant retardretardCyclops Eye Music
