THIS IS WHAT I LIVE FOR AT KZSU!! Fucked up amalgam of drums, train whistle, rain stick, maracas, bass, glockenspiel, casio, turntables, kitchen sink. Artist sends us a 45rpm 7” each side containing the soundtrack to my brain on a an average day. And to top it off he suggests playing it at 33 rpm “for an extended ‘swimmier’ mix”. Then on closer inspection he’s included a little 45 cut out with three holes punched into it so that if you choose to use it instead of a standard 45 spindle adaptor the record plays off center and even more fucked up than it “normally” does. This is the shit (Byrd says if you record the record using each of the three holes and play them back to together you will hear the voice of satan and/or get messages to overthrow the govt).

Bit: sick banjo with bursts of synth, tones and occasional voice, mid paced weirdness

CRUSHFACE: Clangier fucked upedness. Play me.