Decoding the creepy subtexts of “Three Blind Mice,” “Georgey Porgey,” “Goosey Goosey Gander,” “Pop Goes the Weasel,” and “Mary Mary Quite Contrary” – stories which seemed fucked up even when I was little.

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I’ve been listening to The Dodos on a recommendation from a person who’s around, and the songs are really sticking to me, especially on this album. Give their newer album, Visiter, a listen too. We’re going to call it inky syphedelic rock. Very nice songs if it’s what you’re into, and apparently I am.

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A little piece of strange by Kondoh Akino.

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This is a 38 minute metaphysical tirade by a bespectacled street-prophet, who is being jackled by idiot interlocutors. Like a scene from the modern Inferno we’re all writing.

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What are your crimes?

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–”Well, you’re supposed to be a faggot.
You’re as good as a pimp in bed.” (Joan Vollmer of William S. Burroughs)
The same body keeps disappearing
into the same trailer. It’s Scotland
and shotgun blast, canker and balm.
In the midst of tin-can and birch-lip,
the same body keeps disappearing into
the same trailer. Voices in the garden
chant [...]

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Just found out these guys are Austin natives.

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