Well, here's some Remote Viewer style Coil grumblings and moans, twitches and groans from Coil's long deleted 12" on the ever-wonderful Beta - Lactam Ring records, a Coil ember that's not dissimilar to the grunts and stones of the live King Mong stuff I post periodically (Peter Christopherson was apparently suspended in horse girdles and bad tidings about the 'hanging tree' at TS Eliot's East Coker cottage of King Mong circa 1989 so I'm guessing this isn't an accident of reason or a petty synchronical or a slapped timestream glitch)
Anyway, make sure to pre-order your Jhonn Balance inspired ltd edition Absinthe case (just the kind of sick joke you'd want from Coil, two years on from the imBalancing act), say hi to Sleazy and then go here for a .rar file of this fine auralation, in my opinion one of Coil's best sludges - odd sniffs of vocal, pretty vibes appearing from electronic hazes and all the transforming elves, vulture references and slurred consciousness you'd expect from Coil...
Tomorrow I'll probably be back with some comments on Jodorowsky's Santa Sangre because I'm just about to go and watch it with a few litres of Fruit Cider and a coupla mouthfuls of animal tranquilisers....
2 comments:
Can no longer listen to Coil, after it dawned on me how scatophilic they are.
How funny, I watched El Topo last night boozed up on Kopperberg. Highly recommended, both the film and the cider.
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