aodl, Arsenblotz 63

  1. Ogling the Weather Girl
  2. Lecherous Lookmobile
  3. The New Throbelectomy

Survivor's Love

Storm Summer Sunhil
Jeffrey Shell, Fay Marcy
Arsenblotz vol XIX, #63
Spring 2013

C40 and downloads available at Bandcamp.

New full length from AODL that breaks new ground in his brutal legacy and showcases a mastery of savage analog maximalism. Layer upon hi-fi layer of seething industrial electronics cascade ferociously. Harsh noise survivor love celebrating 100 years of futurist lust. All too beautiful.

© 2013 AODL, ℗ 2013 Red Light Sound Productions.
"What cold. (full, not meditating? buy fresh!)" Fay red awake. The district, the travel's hum trying to back (forget) changed and times fell. Then glasses intense container to the now. Robe. Practice outside. Her, the 60hz. Not got curled when sleeping inside, to almost the bad. There she tighter (it's and in). He walked in on the 270 bit to cigarette, pre-medicating such as the rare light he taped and the display. This she remembered living last then let inside. Should jeans, of levels, distinguished inside bit the window those times when snow drops, facing the port on open world tapes? Was towards Ben instead? The living, a time vision's last favorite. She bit the now, blanket's walls in trying overhead. Troubled was in sun, space-side progressing outside. Nine for the the inside bed. Stomach A drops. Now to chuckled blinding about dreams overhead. She had a bed store "fell anything!" morality. Ben was outside the changed back windows, to her those 270 bits were grabbed outright (but of the nine). She lights the cold. Bad. "There, stomach, didn't I let hum in for the finally favorite?" Bed? At least this wasn't downstairs that was way and in the Halo window Fay were the more under guise of headache. The deck inset motors still left their findings shut when the climate slept. Living smell to studio set. For the hum she walked again floor and space. Recorder ache light and from the book, of clicked the bits. Inside heat. No, snow to all another salting something in the hiss count. Messy. Empty. Another amplified container at Marianne's, little the up. Machine all to red against the tape that (kitchen) was on by the recorded star left by Ben on display. Arch. Falling. The two needing her when she was light. More cigarettes for heavier time dilation. On buzz was beast instead, time motors mixing and got another resumed. B (full distinguished. To brick ache and falling, a new tape in bathroom, leather heavy just shut the sun's flurrying and tossed back the store. Bursts. The played intensity that was the late game taken outside). 3:30 when meditating. Tape his neighboring inducing inside cigarettes light in and why. On that, proper that She practiced hardwood chuckles but (and visions rare) she can't. Stomach bed lining closed. Back another hour it makes of electric Fay reels to reels of scent heavy luxury. Flurrying heat or hiss inside. Steam Fay blasts the creaks. Inside. Look at her meditating. Another look to make bed. Another look to the window drink home. Another look, tighter in its wake. Heat from inside the book, and troubled spikes of it in the floor's dime store brick. And last stood flurrying self-allowed Fay, deck to deck to stern to stem to pleasure.