(ER017) Discombobulated Gringo Post People – We Are The Texture Of Mold

Check your mail boxes, lick those stamps, ship priority, the post people have struck the netlabel supernova with a second mildew encrusted firework display, now even more discombobulated than before. These gringos made their debut of dementia on Sirona Records, and now here they are here with two tracks of candy shop dada and psychotropic birds of prey. Ghostly giggling, screaming, howling, whispering. Along with sporadic bleeps and blops and melodies and peculiar acousmatic wonders. Satirical and recalcitrant. Cacophonous without being bona fide noise. The members of this band are Daniel Wymark (behind the Ploof outfit), Calypso Bizaar (Whose voice has quietly screamed within the experimental web label grotto), and Dishdawash (Behind Consistency Nature and Effluvia). Common collaborators, “We Are The Texture Of Mold” is a focused effort, that is to say, focus on the mission statement of these belchings from technicolor puddles. That being complete lack of focus. Enjoy!

 Album: We Are The Texture Of Mold

Artist: Discombulated Gringo Post People

Bitrate: 128 kbps

Format: mp3

Genre: Experimental, Live Noise, Electronic





1. Dire Fumble In Honeycomb: (10:57)

2. Happy Birthday Nemo (4:41)


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Emanate the residue, my friends. All foundations have dismantled. The veils have all lifted. The stench of rot is in the air. Breathe in the aroma deeply, my friends. You, a fellow secreter of radiance and soul. Let us dissolve reality and float about in the primordial world where everything imaginable comes to pass. Come, transcend the mud by digging into it. My friends, let us bask in the effluvia of it all!






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