dead times (travis bunn & calvin markus) make dark, surreal, aurally unsettling, lynchian art-punk that paints nightmarish wet-dreams vivid enough to make frank booth blush. they have released a small collection of freely downloadable, disturbingly beautiful works with esoteric names like, “a loose portrait of body”, “nature nosebleed” and “midnight glass” that reflect the immense depth of their art. the black pine circle EP, the groups first effort with briefcase rockers / matte black editions, plays like the soundtrack to a lost david lynch short about teenage angst in a post apocolyptic wasteland where kids snort crushed quaaludes off pretty hate machine vinyl. good enough to use rolled up $100 bills on… get your fix from all digital retailers that matter (itunes, amazon, emusic, rhapsody, etc, etc).

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