A single individual travels through the universe and intertwines souls creating sound sculptures shearing through the space continuum of universal freakdoom.
Join the journey. Download at will! You have my permission.
Join the journey. Download at will! You have my permission.
No artist copyright infringements here. Stay tune for vinyl !
"Beyond The Cretaceous 2010"
On a sunny Saturday afternoon, the boys are just warming up for the "Beyond The Cretaceous 2010" epic jam of gastronomical proportions.
"RevCore's 50th Nightmare..."
Through the haze of Halloween's past, a musty misty sound emanates within the walls of the AmityVille Horror House. This is not a band, but a gathering of musical groovy people entangled in harmonious delight soaring the cosmic universe.Some songs recorded with the Zoom H2 and others had their audio ripped from video. The two worse ways to record live rock in a small living room. You have to suffer through the glitches to hear the good stuff.
Guitars, vocals - Chris the Dragon Grillo
Wah and hum - Mike Paterson
Drums - Marcel the Krusher Krasa
Bass and bad vocals - Michel the Rev Filion
Wulrlitzer piano and soft vocals - Anna Krasa
Synthesizer and piano - Stephanie Silvester.
Dog - Lemmy
Recorded at the AmityVille Horror House, Saturday afternoon, November 1st, 2008.
1- New York City 2- Video Microphone Violence
"Dim Lake"In The Bowels of the AmityVille Horror House , 2 songs songs were recorded as a testing for an upcoming recording.
Side a - Dim Lake
"RevCore’s Leopard Skin" 
From the album Anger Management is a solo project sonic sound sculpture morphed from the abyss of the Space Time Continuum. It is a free spirited solo jam that developed into an entity. Neutral elements were beer and anger.
This is a love song dedicated to the corrupted few who are ruining the lives of many, politicians and corporations. May they all perish in Hell !!
Over 40 instruments were used, along with over 24 sound production effects to describe the Catatonic Catastrophe of crimes committed against our human race. There is no punch-ins or punch-outs to repair a track, only straight emotional raw tracks. It took 10 overdubs passes to pick the 40 instruments.
From the album Anger Management is a solo project sonic sound sculpture morphed from the abyss of the Space Time Continuum. It is a free spirited solo jam that developed into an entity. Neutral elements were beer and anger.This is a love song dedicated to the corrupted few who are ruining the lives of many, politicians and corporations. May they all perish in Hell !!
Over 40 instruments were used, along with over 24 sound production effects to describe the Catatonic Catastrophe of crimes committed against our human race. There is no punch-ins or punch-outs to repair a track, only straight emotional raw tracks. It took 10 overdubs passes to pick the 40 instruments.
Angelsmoke "Smoke This"
As a red hawk flies away into the moon shining eclipse,
the whiskey demons appear into the mist of the blood grass stained by the stone woman.
As a red hawk flies away into the moon shining eclipse, the whiskey demons appear into the mist of the blood grass stained by the stone woman.
1- Evil Hands part 1 and 2
2- Bloodgrass
3- Whiskey Demon
4- Moonshining Eclipse
5- Red Hawk
6- Stone Woman
Fat Tongue "Salvaged" 
The years 1994-1996 marked the ENTIRE existence of five freaks joined together to pound mammoth riffs and righteous grooves creating the BALL-THUNDER sound of a million vibrations into one. Blowing on the grainy resin of Satan's Bong, exhaled emissions form the strong hold of which the FAT sound and space collide.
The "Salvaged" sound here representing the cold hard TRUTH baby's! No studio fucks pretty-ass sound, simply the "remains" of a droplet legacy. Raw and shivy.
Blow the mind and cool the head, brothers, the freak-train caravan is headed through the sun - into the center - basking in its embryo. Portholes of consciousness are fused with blackhole uncertainty and wormhole gyrations.
The years 1994-1996 marked the ENTIRE existence of five freaks joined together to pound mammoth riffs and righteous grooves creating the BALL-THUNDER sound of a million vibrations into one. Blowing on the grainy resin of Satan's Bong, exhaled emissions form the strong hold of which the FAT sound and space collide.The "Salvaged" sound here representing the cold hard TRUTH baby's! No studio fucks pretty-ass sound, simply the "remains" of a droplet legacy. Raw and shivy.
Blow the mind and cool the head, brothers, the freak-train caravan is headed through the sun - into the center - basking in its embryo. Portholes of consciousness are fused with blackhole uncertainty and wormhole gyrations.
WE RIDE THE SPACE - SPREADING THE LOVE
Fat Tongue "Salvaged" LINK
SMELT "BorderLine Insanity"
In the early 90's, I had an opportunity to record a new sound. All I remember is bringing a lot of gear to a Toronto rehearsal studio, south of the Queenesway. They rocked, I recorded live to DAT stereo. This is the remnants of the day. SMELT "Borderline Insanity" Link
"Poems of William Blake 2008"
Three brothers of different mothers jamming out stoner rock originals. One microphone, 1 living room. 3 musical cats whose name are not in the the title.
"Poems of William Blake 2008" LINK
Three brothers of different mothers jamming out stoner rock originals. One microphone, 1 living room. 3 musical cats whose name are not in the the title. "Poems of William Blake 2008" LINK
"Lemmy Goes To Hollywood "
A dark dismal evening, one full of thunder and lightning. In walks the power corrupter. Electric City is no more. It reappears only to disappear again. The Muskoka cottage experience promises to be a catatonic catastrophe experience bounded by sound and cosmic energy.
A dark dismal evening, one full of thunder and lightning. In walks the power corrupter. Electric City is no more. It reappears only to disappear again. The Muskoka cottage experience promises to be a catatonic catastrophe experience bounded by sound and cosmic energy. Horrange "20 minutes to Midnight"
A jammin' we will go. First time laptop recording. Kicked out at midnight. 4 dudes strung out on music, riffing through the universal ether of gooey energy.
A jammin' we will go. First time laptop recording. Kicked out at midnight. 4 dudes strung out on music, riffing through the universal ether of gooey energy. Horange "20 Minutes To Midnight" LINK
ANGST "DISEASED"
Do not listen to this, it's contagious!
There is no mp3 downloads, only YouTube videos.
1- Blood Clot
2- Aneurism3- Cerebral Palsey
4- Flesh Eating Disease (aka Necrotizing Fasciitis)
5- Aberration of the Brain
6- e-bow Lye
There is no mp3 downloads, only YouTube videos.1- Blood Clot
2- Aneurism3- Cerebral Palsey
4- Flesh Eating Disease (aka Necrotizing Fasciitis)
5- Aberration of the Brain
6- e-bow Lye
When everybody left, there was still a wandering trio. Here's a laid back Bob Marley Style groove. Enjoy!
Self Perpetual Motion Machine"Mushquaw's Nightmare" 
There are words in these walls of sculptured sound, but only as samples. They are not to be taken in a lyrical sense. The definition of a true sound sculpture is one that has no pitch or meter, only analogous primitive undulation of the air medium. Here's the story has to how these sound sculptures were born and became a part of me.
1- Morning Awakens
2- The River Chimes
3- Tek Tonic Plate Movement
4- A Peaceful Afternoon in a Rural Town
6- Peaceful Chirping
7- Mushsquaw's Nightmare
