LAREMY WADE vs. WILSON & HEATH
LAREMY WADE vs. WILSON & HEATH (Caveat: Don’t feed the Medesian Goat).
I say this: Laremy Wade, also known by some arcane latinismus, is a tall guy with a mohawk who’s has been sticking a power tool in Agnus Dei’s orifiaces ever since he learned how to say “Marriettam Capta Est.” We thought he went to Iraq, but he’s stuck around to lead the volley in the Kultur War’s first round, tentatively titled, “Let Them All Bathe in the Blood of the Lamb.” As a single track on my iPod attests to, Wade is every filthy nun’s nocturnal emmission. From similar loci that spawned Xasthur, Beherit and say, early Throbbing Gristle, Wade’s gutter vox do the St. Vitus dance w/ great fervor; hearing this malfunctioning phonics impale itself on overdriven acoustic figures is a fine handful of thorns. Protofest debut will feature 1/2 or all of the homoerotic homonculoids, Wilson, and, er, Heath. Malt liquor required.
September 4th, 2005 at 9:38 pm
Listen to me WolfChild. I speak of the alchemy of the stars! Tear down the walls of science! Unleash the shackles of reason! Stand up for the right of might! Dream the undreamable! Nothing is impossible! YEAH!!!!!! Wait, wrong band. My bad.