As usual, the track titles have nothing to do with the actual music/sounds - I usually just pick something that fits with whatever theme/concept is in my head when it's time to get the cover art together. (This time around, it's power grid failures…

"A very interesting and curious phenomenon happened. I can only regard it as a jest. White coral islands in a dark blue sea. Sand blown by the sirocco. Luminous clouds of hyacinth flakes. Iron and stones that fall from the sky. Vast things…

VCV Rack patch with LABS instruments.

"A very interesting and curious phenomenon happened. I can only regard it as a jest. White coral islands in a dark blue sea. Sand blown by the sirocco. Luminous clouds of hyacinth flakes. Iron and stones that fall from the sky. Vast things…

This one started out with me (Kevin) recording some drum parts to a click track after the group wrapped up a Saturday recording session. I took the drum parts home and threw some MIDI keyboard loops over them, consciously trying for a Boards of…

Robbie showing off his John Lennon influence. Robbie Robinson – lyrics, songwriting, lead vocals, guitar, recording Kenny Tannehill – background vocals, bass Margaret Bibb – lyrics Kevin Craig – lyrics, recording, MIDI drum programming…

“We have complained a great deal. At least we are not so dull as to have the delusion that we know just exactly what it is that we are complaining about.” – Charles Fort, The Book of the Damned, 1919 Live drums, real bass, MIDI key loops…

“White coral islands in a dark blue sea. Luminous clouds of hyacinth flakes. Jet-black snow and hailstones flavored like oranges. Pink snow, flakes the size of saucers. “Vast things poised like crows over the moon. Dark shadows crossing…

“These bleats of pedantry should be regarded as respectfully as we regard rag dolls that keep infants occupied and noiseless. “Millions ruled by a small band of esoterics. “The great difficulty that authoritativeness has to contend with is…

“There doesn't seem to be anything to discuss. A needle that no one ever lost, in a haystack that never was. “We've been damned by giants, sound asleep. Things that are leprous to the faithful. Things that deep-sea fishes are bumped by…