The city gets worse & worse & worse! So naturally you bomb-over to the largest of parks (the wildest ones) as often as possible to shrive some of the urban enclosures anthropocentric death-dealing pollution pantheon.. shake-off the contaminants shroud. & you know what’s really spectacular for those that know how to look – the ‘unmanaged’ free-thriving stretches of unmolested verdancy …the microcosms that are unscathed by man’s destructive & reductive interventions & obsessions with control, order, allocation, script & plant prejudice.

NICE BUNCH: Thousands of indignant, conscientious, determinable people waging unified, protracted protest in the form of coordinated direct action in central London. Amazing! As a Londoner, I can personally offer my utmost gratitude for all/any that have bravely disrupted our suicidal practice/daily inertia via their immensely inspiring & energetic actions.

Bodies shorn of noggins! Cheap torn stockings & blotting-frottings (presumably bumper-croppings). Shuck the fuck-up/out/over! Gush-Gyna Hard-Vacuum Stentorian sensationist severecrats dump the gargoyle-gazillion gorgon-Gunk with the hardest damage-dispensation, longest blast-radius, ultra Blur twattle, grievous User-Hostile Grindnoise for the ultimate absurdist concentric concentrated adrenaline spraying love-lunatics Screamcore supremacy Neko-Neko-Noyzcore shred-blur, warp, garbage.

Absolute bad-arse! The seminal duumvirate classics – Emergency! & “(turn it over)” from Tony William’s Lifetime unit still secure some of the greatest Jazz pedigree of all time. & they scout & dash way beyond Jazz, transmogrifying a staggeringly eclectic & radical concoction of acutely personalized hard rock, break-beat, experimentalism, avant-garde, noise, beatnik-ellipticism & of course – Fusion, all with deadly technical verve. Dingy, semi-lofi, edgy, with the organ & guitar prone to mild discordance, scripted but also suffuse with wild & extremely rash improvisation, soloing, ad-lib articulations & embellishment.

My cassette to digital dubbing still sucks shab! I do what I can with what I got…which is straight out the canal!

Ok! So I got to save a few lightning bolts here – archives like archeological dig-charts. In the desire to cover more material, I am constricting to bunched posts with less magnification in addition to the usual abundantly-analytical warble. Here is the first of such flounders –