I just found an old flyer for a house party that happened two days after this show was originally broadcast. It claims a start time of "about 10 P.M." Knowing laughs all around from the aging peanut gallery.
This show is another improvisation without a net. I like improvisation, and this one is Zen-like in its minimalism. It might have been well used in another show, laid gently on top of another minimal doodle, and then again with another layer, until the combined time-shifted meditations created a rich, loamy, compost of Zen-like waves of aimless sound-drawings.
- Thwipping fade out
- Ovalesque dreamtime
- Little person on really high stilts
- Shimmy shimmy down
- Strumming in traffic
- The Perhaps Shuffle
- Weepy thin violin-tone
- All your accordion are belong to us
- Disruptive, insistent guitar
- Enjoy shildriln!
- Spritzbeat and Real Satan
- Schpritschbeat and shlurr
- Terminal amoebae
