Burnin' rubbers...
I've burned quite a few new CD's lately. Lemme see lemmme seeeee...Mr.Bungle(self titled), The Residents(The Mole Show Live in Holland, Demons Dance Alone), some random mixes about Jesus eating a sandwitch but nothing to do with any sort of reptile(total lie), Fantomas(Director's Cut). All good, all mine baby. Oh and my brother randomly got me a copy of Black Sabbath's "We Sold Our Soul for Rock 'n' Roll"(pretty sweet as I am a Sabbath fan). The Mole Show live in Holland is exciting, strange, eerie, funny(thanks to commentary between songs by none other than Penn Jillette) and all around gffdajgnjakfgnjanfbrsnoff. Mr.Bungle is fucking sweet and funkadelic and crazy and very awesomely strange. If a record can make you want to devour small animals, break necks with a flaming sledge hammer, and DANCE, it's fucking great(and it is too). "Rosemary's Baby", fucking awesome. "Cape Fear" fucking awesome. "Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me" you guessed it, fucking awesome. My reviews...fucking shitty...cabbage...pshh it's alright I ain't braggin...garbage...eh...puke...Mr.Tate eating ice cream with a deformed rake made for babies and baby geniousesAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHBENREEDMUSTDIEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNADPIROMUSTCRYHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNMEMUSTROCKHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHPUUUUUUKE.