Tags avant-jazz, post-rock/experimental, soundtrack, krautrock, wild staring psychedelic eyes
Genres experimental, krautrock, psychedelic, jazz, progressive rock (beta)
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August 26, 2012
An 11-track journey on Mr. Toad's Wild Ride featuring Sun Ra, Sunburned Hand of the Man, Popol Vuh and more. [TRT: 1:32:58]
Jammy, Noisy, Pulsing . . . I like.
Most excellent! I just happened to notice there was no mix on 8tracks titled "Mr. Toad's Wild Ride" and felt that needed to be rectified, post-haste.
Thank you, post-terran lagomorph!
Ha! I'll admit I had to look up lagomorph but it sure put a smile on my face. Btw, your video game looks pretty cool! Zelda: Link to the Past and Ultima VI are two of my favorite games ever.
Drop me a line and I'll send you a free copy! As a way to say thanks to my fave internet DJ who helps me get shit done =)
Very happy to hear you like it. Thanks!
great music to paint dark moody Art to ..
Thanks for letting me provide you a painting soundtrack!
shit, man, you brought me through 'apocalypse now' and back - heavy & heady & damn good.
it was Sir Richard Bishop that triggered hearts of darkness - damn - end of world stuff.
I love the title of that album - "While My Guitar Violently Bleeds." (!!!)
FYI Spoonhead, I just accidentally clicked the Unfollow button on ya', but I didn't mean it! And I'm back again. =)
rendering obsolete by SpaceBunnySounds
"Imagine awakening in a prison guarded by mice.
ai, nearing the singularity, genesis 2.0, posthuman
in a land of pigs, the butcher is king by SpaceBunnySounds
"Power concedes nothing without a demand.
police brutality, resisting racist power structures, refusing the right to remain silent, no justice, no peace
The Language of The Unheard by SpaceBunnySounds
“And I must say tonight that a riot is the language of the unheard.
no justice, no peace, protests, riots, civil rights
how the ground disappeared by SpaceBunnySounds
while you were asleep, the money died
machines were harmless and the earth sighed
they gave us picks, said go mine the sun
go gold and come back whe...
i think the exit is this way you guys, always in sight, but always out of reach, fuck it i give up, this is as far as i'm going