(intherazorhouse.com)
What’s goin’ on here? Is Marilyn Manson fronting a roots-rock band? Is
someone composing an Industrial/soul music hybrid Jesus Christ Superstar sequal? Is Tom Waits writing material for
the lounge act at Satan’s mid-priced hotel? Did the Mole People just get into Country
and Western? Did someone set me ex-stalker’s e-mails to music? I know not the
answer to any of these questions, causing profound confusion, but as someone
once posited, confusuonj is sex. While I’m not exactly sure about that
statement, after a few listens to this album, my addled brain is certainly
trasmitting similar stimulation.
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