I'm letting out the bees until they thick into a cloud
and they bind me by the ankles
spread into the halls
where they fix themselves in columns
with hands at the top
and they lock all of the doors
hit all the alarms
then the vans start to scream and the helicopters pass
the men are rushing in and they're filling me with gas.
aces and aces I play on myself
coughing and helpless, smeared in pastels
supported by 10 fans who also own “I Played Kidnap”
Rarely an album title evokes that perfectly what’s inside … on a solidly bass base, mid-tempo post-punk songs progressing like nothing could stop them. Somehow, Berlin atmosphere transpires. JJPOP13
supported by 9 fans who also own “I Played Kidnap”
Sure, it's easy to say they sound like Steve Albini with some delay, but that really misses the bigger picture: Albini never used delay. They guys are doing some things that Steve never thought to and that's worth a listen. Gbro
supported by 8 fans who also own “I Played Kidnap”
Play this album in the loudest system you can find, set to 11 and blow you and your neighbours minds. I find interchanging this with Carcass and early Killing Joke a great antidote for any niceness that creeps into my soul. pablo6580