Ravenwell
Fantastic sounds of sonic doom. I dig it. Never quite what you expect at any point in time. very unique. The band name is awesome.
Favorite track: Poisoning the Peace Pipe (reprise).
First, do no harm;
this machine kills
[ RESIST!
OH OBSIDIAN DREAM; ]
FILTHKILLER: (An Aural Death Note)
is an imagineered concept album soundtrack
to the totemic rituals
displayed in the film adaptation
of the cult book
mostly based on a true story
about a burnt out protometal proggaze rock band
In the mid nineteen nineties
whom, upon seeking legendary insperado
for their new doomed LP
tries to use the deranged novel about
the unnerving semi-mythical recording sessions
for a 'cursed' album
by an obscure occult jaded jazz band
from the early nineteen sixties
who used weird rituals and esoteric technique
throughout those sessions to summon and bind
a death god resonance entity to 'live' in their music
and blow the minds of any soulsucking greedhead cracker
that happened to hear this sweet jam
[ SOUNDTRACK TO A MILLION
IMAGINARY MURDURS;
OF HUMAN GARBAGE ]
but the entity takes things a wee bit too literal
starts popping brain chambers for real
poof paf pop pop pop
these wee wankheads
up they go
heads bloom in wee brightly coloured mushroom clouds
just like the end of that first Kingsman movie yeh
blown minds the likes of which
[ PLAYED ON RANDOM
SHUFFLE,
RESIST.
EXSIST! ]
at first the band get treated by everyone like pariahs among piranhas
weirdo media retconning
has them living like outlaw supervillains
in reclusive sanctuary
even battling their way through a plethora of
obnoxious government sanctioned 'superheroes'
on a daily basis
suddenly everybody stops moanin'
coz they realize the recording only explodes
dirty racist filthmongers
now a seed has been planted
an angry movement rises
a militant revolution begins
[ RINSE INFINITY,
TAKE YR TIME TIME TIME;
IS FLATCIRCLE... ]
people begin weaponizing the album
going after very deliberate victims
targeted listening parties in public
chasing politicians down the street with a transistor radio
just to see if they go pop
[BY FIRE BE PURGEDXX@ST[#] !
RESIST;
EXIST!]
now everyone loves this crazy band again
as authorities lose their shit demanding all copies of the album are destroyed
specifically burned
factions clash in the streets
furthering exponentially escalating madness reaches boiling point
the entity escapes the music
can't tell the difference between these stoopit hyoomns anymore
we're totally in 'age of SKULtron' territory now yo
Title screen, black:
“ fuck.”
regular peeps piling on the pressure on the band
to do the right thing
do the right thing do the right thing
until they cave
[DREAMING IN DARK WATERS]
everything concludes
in an epic literal monolithic doomjazz rock-off face off
between the jazz band
plus the rock band from the beginning
who've been sucked into the jazz band's story
versus their own awesome insanely beautiful creation:
the prog death god and it's super sinister backing band
everyone is squirrelled away
into a laser lightshow pocket dimension
by 'Life-God' entities
from beyond time and spac e
(who will ultimately pure betray us)
but at the time said they just want to be mediators
and provide a baller epic fightzone
where there would be a fair fight
and no collateral damage
and y'know; monster jams and mega team-ups
to destroy the fascistic inter-dimensional hate daemon
(who was behind the curse all along)
with the power of love and nihilism
[ BLOOD AND SACRIFICE;
OH AM LAZY US ME OH
OIL AND OXEN ]
as the souls and brains of all humanity
are hanging in the cosmic balance
an d yeh endlessly n pouring youself into the music
the kcruel and unusual revveal slowly creeps upon you
this book is lie, aye
slash the seats, this film is shite
all this has passed before
(and will again)
this is all a downward spiral flytrrap coda algorhythm
[ THIS ORCHARD OF FUCKS LIES BARREN ]
Y can't I stop wplaying this song
weer only here
to regale, distract, a muse
these narcissist lovejunkiy godhead mumblefucks?!
to infinity?!!
until we die?! ! !
[ ARE YOU NOT.
ENTERTAINED ]
credits
released October 31, 2022
~~~
BOD029 is made of
///: drumkit, 1000s of guitars downtuned to fuck, bass, fx, synthesizers, screaming, mumbles, cowbell, congas, zither, digeridoo, french horn, hammered dulcimer, foundsounds, samples, computers, ham radio, more cowbell etc.
T'was all Sadsach and Thumpers fault. One last ditch attempt to catch that super depressing 'live' serious guitar band, happy accident sound on tape.
Nailed it.
They had help.
#THEHORRIBLETRUTHISCOMING
D(((O)))(((O)))M.
*DISCLIAMER: consuming this recording will not result in any actual heads exploding
...but it may result in minds blown. OOFT!
BOOM!
OOWEE!
MINDS.
BLOWN.
AYE MAN!
supported by 11 fans who also own “#29: FILTHKILLER”
one of the most beautiful albums i've ever heard. in my top20 best album of all time. just artfully done and meticulously produced, all around, iheartf2p
