I don’t have artwork for this record because as The Man puts it, this sold out 500 copies within hours of release. Despite not having the artwork for the record, my lack of description plus the photo+record title should key you on the fact this record really wants to aggressively kick you really hard and injure you awkwardly so you have to sit out the rest of the season. I once wrote a short story about Robert Ryman wanting to kill me. It was a dream. This record is no dream. But it isn’t necessarily a nightmare. It is fun. Kind of. Wait, are rabid kittens fun?
July 7, 2009...11:35 pm
Mayyors – Deads 12″
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