She was dull as a washcloth
Easy to pick on
Easy to piss at
We called her "Drab Sally"
She lived upstairs at a bar
Her daddy owned it
He was totally out of it all the time
Drunk and shallow
She got along well with slot machines
And the concrete
We used to kick her in the back of her knees
So she'd tumble down the ice and
The coins came flowing out of her long, dirty coat
An avalanche of small change
My friend yelled at her for being a whore
She would cry behind the closets at school
Made friends with the janitor
I think she has 7 kids now
With 7 different fathers
My friend was right
I see a grip of EOD tracks, I buy. Simple. One of my fav Rephlex alumni holistically homegrown sound & sequence wizards. A lush lord, a 24 speed frisky gear spinner, a hoot and a holler and a warm bass ‘n breaks breakfast in bed bewildering tapestry of sprites and wingdings. A melted, hot-tip prod into a padded gymnasium fashioned with chutes, ladders and inter dimensional strobe foam pits. And there’s a doorman along the way to provide the obligatory steamed towel and mints. Submersible Sanctuary
The London musician recorded the dreamy psychedelic pop songs on his third album in churches, bedrooms and kitchens. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 15, 2023
This is my second favorite release from eod; track six is my favorite but I love the album as a whole and symbol series excited for more. Eod captures electronic music in a very compositional manner eclectic tones shaking bones Louis D.