we're (almost) back...

after about a year or what seems like an eternal jiffy of chronic loafing on the intarwebz and getting piss high/drunk on social soirees in the most unimaginable and undesirable position, we, as pundits of sonic dissonance and purveyors of everything beautifully fucked-up would like to herald our position as this year's newly and highly appointed king of redundant and dated comebacks(move over, gabby concepcion). or to put it in a less fashionable pedantic rambling, we are back kids! back on the rat race track to deliver local independent underground, [insert big radical words here], and almost unheardof music from this south side of third world pollution.

but wait, there's more! (oh spare me brother, i haven't rambled like this for a long fucking time...) aside from giving you a sample of whats to come on the local music biz, our transmitters will also be kept highly susceptible to signals delivered from the dark realms of decadence and dissent in the congruent forms of outsider art, poetry, agitprops, situations or whatever shit our fucked-up flanks are willing to cook up. there will be no compromise on our high almighty endeavor, our radicalist didactic front will not be perturbed.

forewurrd komerads!!