The Three Humours / Cliches of Rock Music

Too much sex and you will sound like Prince.

Too much drugs and your music will sound like Phish.

Too much rock and roll and you'll either sound like Led Zep or Dragonforce, depending on your disposition.

these are some of the songs we are working on right now:  

hit and run

pop culture hate mail controversy

rubber buoys

hit and run

neil fuck ross young

shadow people

around the raven

the urge

homo sacer

hyperreality

this is windfucker

dream cargoes

pappy

all that you see

the code

fat man

mantle

dont you dare

lung leg

carpeting out

frog babies

dinosaurs wearing shades

red tooth and talon

shallow grave

3/4 song

9/8 song

you come, you go

cosmic ray

Paul Revere

Paul Revere has an inspirational message for the 2000's:



Thomas and I came across this work of genius last year when searching Philadelphia for a Mexican market. Some sort of Goth band was playing at the house show where we were opening for Human Host.

The best part of the night was when this dude was dancing around with a lampshade on his head during HH's set. I'm hoping True Womanhood will play in Philadelphia soon, maybe the entire crowd will be wearing lampshades like some kind of home decor nightmare.

So far

The band has been low on drama. I hope that this blog does not spur some sort of strange drama outburst in which practice is canceled in favor of insulting each other via the Internet.

Above, the Best Image of the Internet.

Hey can you help

me with this blog guys?