pb

EDIT WEDNESDAY: though i lurve getting comments from you lovlies, i've not had feeback about RECOIL. if you want to get into the mind of pb that would be a good place to start. if you can't download, let me know and i'll freakin' send you a copy or three. (to p.o. boxes only, please, i don't want to know where you live, really).

g'nite.

-pb





'allo my lovely lovlies. let's get right to the point tonight, shall we?

when, oh when, will recoil produce another raw/gritty/red/ dripping/malevolent/excellent/sexxxy/scary/languid disc? if you've never heard of them, and you are one of those lusty people who can't get enough intelligent, quasi-ethereal, hard hitting music dripping with sexx and lust....download:

|chrome| |want| |breath control| |shunt|

the (dark-bloody-intense) feelings this music invokes serves to plunge me into (ravenous-insatiable) moods of (nervous-system) wracking clarity of mind - teetering (razor's edge) between lust and abstraction.

i can almost promise you won't be disappointed. if you are, then i get a spanking. a really hard one.

of course, if you do like the music, be a dear and pick up a few of the discs and support the artist.



in other realms of reality, thanks for all of your questions. i will be going through them and posting answers soon.


-pb



music: recoil
book: blood canticle, anne rice