| play | buyreviews Joseph Hammer... and Thomas Dimuzio... put together this ensemble 
        processing super skips and turning everything into drowning tones. 
        Swezlex       Swezlex 3 Day Stubble - around for almost 20 years this band coined 
        the term 'Nerd Rock' making the white race an absurdity with overly out-dated 
        styles of whites and bad dance moves. An even more absurd contrast for 
        them is an attempt at playing funk music, included on this cd.
 99 Hooker/with Tom Scandura - 99 Hooker is a jazz slut saxaphonist that 
        uses any excuse to blow his horn as hard as he can and just be super loud 
        and obnoxious. He's been on a bunch other's cds and a few of his own. 
        Tom Scandura was the drummer for the defunct super jazz rock whatever 
        monster: the Molecules.
 
 Aerobics King - Humble jokers somewhere between granny goose and the most 
        abrasive crap on No New York. Just a big fucked up mess mostly.
 
 Alpha-Butts - A duo who plays trick non stop dance tunes with no beat 
        and less dancers. Very modern electronic ensemble avoids all the cliches 
        and dont tire easily as the sounds never seem to lose momentum or dullness.
 
 
 Barney - This guy is a non stop mad scientist burning his own motherboards 
        and constantly pouring through catalogues getting obscure parts for his 
        3 theremin porta-block. To look at the intricacies of his wires and knobs 
        can cause confusion and death to weak minds. There is just too much shit.
 
 Casiotone for the Painfully Alone - Take a sad man stuff him full of junk 
        food and give him a distortion pedal with a keyboard. You got it. This 
        guy with his stories and thick sound has put people in their hankies.
 
 Chris Brown - Chris has worked at Mills College for ages working on electro-acoustic 
        music and electronics. His own stuff is a cut up mess of sharpened changes 
        and animation. His are the fingers that perform the intricated Henry Cowell 
        pieces when needed. Dextrous and amazing to watch. Like frying live fish 
        on each poising feeler finger. John Zorn is always using Chris to boost 
        career needs. Several solo cds are to his credit.
 
 Cokra - The absolute bottom line of DISCO music. A duct tape chick & 
        dick band with a 'dance' beat makes a crazy wild ruckus and SO cool: the 
        end all of all music. Wierd ass Noise keyboards over a fat beat/bass. 
        SEXY!
 
 Commode Minstrels in Bullface - A soundtrack band whose Mexican Dogfight 
        Show/Movie soundtrack is included in part here. They have one lp and a 
        few singles. Live shows are costumer's nightmare with cardboard boxes 
        to citadels and cow-shit top hats.
 
 Deerhoof - Famous from touring and being on the 'Kill Rock Stars' label, 
        they have a slew of releases. This is a live show made when they were 
        a 5 piece ensemble with noise as their middle unpronouncable name. The 
        vocals are in harmony, the music is disharmonic demonology.
 
 Deb Foxxx Hamhoxxx - Viola diva who is self taught and often sought. She 
        has played for Denmark Royalty as well as complete drunken idiots. This 
        is a stab at 'New Wave' as the synth/drum machine player has a collection 
        of vintage goodies. Deb commands the ensemble and dumps her viola tones 
        on the top.
 
 Dr. Oblivious - Might be the best thing LA has going for electronics. 
        This duo has played on freeway overpasses and crappy clubs and are seriously 
        underrated in their home town. The live show at the Clit got them a standing 
        ovation, something that should happen at every show.
 
 Earwicker - I have seen this band evolve from playing medical equipment 
        (alpha wave readers!) to skipping video game cartridges to laptop mixing 
        both. This excerpt is the best of any show they've done. Every show you 
        think they've outdone themselves and they go one more...
 
 Frank Gratkowski - This saxophonist is from Koln Germany and is the only 
        sax player who can make the sound of sea waves hitting pipe and gurgling/burp 
        up through it. His show at the Clitstop was incredible, such sounds were 
        never heard on dry land through a gaddam sax no less!! Incredibly unique 
        and WEIRD sounding.
 
 Fuel For Tongues - His farewell show left blood on the walls. Just intense 
        emotional content. He smashes into his guitar, screams into the pickups 
        and throws himself into anything shorter than himself. Cant really call 
        this metal, mental maybe.
 
 Chlorgeschlect - Berlin's own. People had to turn their heads at this 
        one, the sound was sooooo loud and the vid projector showed fave german 
        scat vids mixed with stick figures on speed. Using degraded MP3 files 
        and Berlin's array of new technology processing equipment for DJs he ruins 
        any good disco party with damaged ears and no-tanze.
 
 Hammer Eye Dimuzio - Joseph Hammer from the incredible So. Cal band Solid 
        Eye and Thomas Dimuzio from RRRecordings (he has about 10 CDs out) put 
        together this ensemble processing super skips and turning everything into 
        drowning tones. A real dark threatening kind of atmosphere was created 
        for this show. Like an underwater air raid or something....
 
 Kit Clayton - Famous overseas, - local hero on the laptop. All sounds 
        were jarring and subtle, smooth and trebly. A total contradiction flavor 
        that left a real metallic non human skin crawling feel in the bones. Messed 
        up and delivered with scientific precision.
 
 Lo Fi Nissans - Japanese nuts who jump around. When talent wouldn't work 
        they a)burned butt on the bbq b)threw giant boobs on the standup drum 
        kit c) played with toys d) did cartwheels. Or all of the above. Rock?! 
        at it's most depraved circus of the brain damage.
 
 Lowdown - What has to be the Keith Moon of No Wave on drums this keyboard 
        riff powered abrasive mess is glued together from silver helmets with 
        phone cords attached to each member. Fun to watch and real tactful with 
        the starts and stops.
 
 Mike Boner - Exemplifies self abuse and self humiliation coupled with 
        stream of consciousness and self exploration- on stage. One semi man and 
        a guitar and a trunk full of baggage. Thrown out of clubs, parties before 
        performing because he masturbated with food somewhere on the premises.
 
 Moron - One guy and a laptop explore the human mind with the foreconsious 
        to the unconscious. During this show it was hard to tell if I was asleep 
        or awake since the Clit was pitch black until he threw in a loud sound 
        jarring the conscience.
 
 NaUTical AlManac - Sweet hearts of the Chicago 'Ogre Techno' scene, they 
        combine exceptional gestures bordering on mime with staple to the forehead 
        eclectronic. Pioneering idiot s/avante garde they utilize broken toys 
        and keyboards to wicked ends covering them in knobs and buttons. Have 
        an LP out on the Hanson label.
 
 No Neck Blues Band - NYC's darlings of the underground, improv in a key 
        of laid backness. These guys are real serious about what they do but often 
        it's just silly aimless improv. They have a lot of releases. You're under 
        a rock if you don't know about them.
 
 Omnivorous Sensillum - Giant insects play briefcased hand built synthesizers 
        and theremin. The insect heads leave no emotions to be read/ the claw 
        spurs more sounds than a hive of hornets going batty on Rob Moogs sound 
        lab.
 
 Patchcords - Members of National Disgrace and Liquorball started this 
        tribute band to Sammy Hagar. Not being able to listen to one of his songs 
        through revised themselves into super celeb Slammy Windshield and are 
        evolving from there. Lowest common denominator of music barely held together 
        with a bike seat or soup can used as a drum kit.
 
 Rubber O Cement with Karla LaVey - The super computer (7' high & growing) 
        cargo cult band with bizarre fetal tissue costumes (giant baby feet) and 
        abstract eclectronics known as Rubber O Cement team up with super organ 
        player Karla LaVey. Raised in the infamous Satanic LaVey family she's 
        the only LaVey that received organ lessons from Anton or 'pop' as she 
        called him.
 
 Rx fxr Bx - Originally an LA noise rock band (Roses for Bodan) this group 
        has a mangled drum machine and strange synths sounds over a 'group noise' 
        ethic. All instruments are created equal and must sound like a locomotive 
        coupling with a rippling vat of slug shit.
 
 Schematic - This is a freak show with a metal detector as an instrument. 
        The members are eclectic looking, the instruments are archaic, new, found 
        and a cowbrain in a pickle jar with wires coming out! When the drum machine 
        turns on there is a semblance of order, otherwise.......
 
 Slusser - A living god of sound. He works on the audio explosions for 
        movies (top in his class), makes soundtracks, sound effects for movies, 
        builds weird stuff, eats children for breakfast. This legend has so much 
        in his sound library you close your eyes when he's cutting loose and you're 
        convinced he's ending the world.
 
 Spider Compass' Good Crime Band - Revolving around the faulty device known 
        as the Optigon (light organ). This keyboard band makes dancey lounge music 
        picked to death by carrion eating vultures who like nothing more than 
        to tear up any regulated beat with an aimless shredding of cardboard beaks.
 
 SYMPLX - the human genius that made a 12 armed record player that can 
        sew the record also made a strange audio-laser noise maker (theres other 
        stuff too). Sounds that remind one of popcorn popping to the world being 
        chewed up. Complex and Ingenius got together and made this brand of super 
        puzzle.
 
 Tamio Shiraishi - This is ear damage. He doesn't play the sax as much 
        as the membranes of the inner ear warping back and forth and the sounds 
        they make. The only person I've ever experience who made me wince without 
        using the PA at the Clit Stop. The recording here should be at full blast 
        and imagine the show itself being louder if you can.
 
 The Bran...Pos (another plight of medics) - A one man maelstrom of heroic 
        roto-turbine vocals and here/there instruments. Going through a bank of 
        effects he takes you to remote parts of the echo valleys of the Andes 
        where sounds are of insects and yelping animals to the garbage disposal 
        he's cramming your borrowed ears into.
 
 Wicked Witch - A duo who listen to Sabbathesque metal all day then smoke 
        pot, then put on nifty new tuxedos and play for houuuuurs cranking out 
        100 riffs a day.
 
 Woof Pies - Synth and laptop combo tech teachers from the abstract blurred 
        geometric future. Fetishistic and beyond any bizarre description. Much 
        of the sounds they make are of a correspondence to the education of a 
        future race of cell slabs. Well, go figure.
 
 The Effable Lord Xiadino - When out of a research binge this eccentric 
        fruitloop pulls together collected sounds and presents them to a ClitStop 
        before hrs. show (6-8pm). instigating small discussion groups on what 
        the hell we just heard. His latest kick is the reconfiguration of the 
        piano, and treatment of the piano, and the history of the treatment of 
        the piano, and etc. ad infinitum.
 
 Zeek Sheck - Chicago legend. She has been known to heckle, choke, scream, 
        play laptop, exercise, play harmonica, eat, run robots, rant, play maraca, 
        pound drums, and sing sweet nothings. Each show is completely spontaneous 
        and crazy within the safety of her creep out 'anonymous costumes'. This 
        was the end of a modeling display of the human muscle show she put together.
 Descriptions by Bonnie Banks
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