"Bunny Rabbit and her producer Black Cracker fearlessly explore the pathos between love and death...yet more proof that art school corrupts young minds." -VIBE MAGAZINE
"The record oozes with slow grinding melodies, charming obscenities and homespun beats ready-made for dance club demolition." - CMJ
"Dancefloors heave when Bunny Rabbit hisses and whispers her perverse sex, drugs, and rock n roll rhymes over some of the most starking basslines this side of Paris." -DAZED and CONFUSED
"I am extremely fond of the deeply odd, occationally obscene art rap of Bunny Rabbit." -Sasha Frere-Jones, THE NEW YORKER
"In the case of Bunny Rabbit, you know its pure authenticity. This is female rap that is as fucked up as it is creative. Imagine Joanna Newsom rolling around in a dumpster with an MPC instead of a harp." -XLR8R
"No one plugs a finger in this dyke and expects to get away without a flood of abuse." -THE WIRE
"If sex and cussing are your bread and butter, you've just found your album of the year!" -PITCHFORK
"Infectious grooves and booty bouncing bass are destined to become party anthems for the art rap set." -BUST
Avadhoot V.S. Avatar. An Avadhoot is a person who is becoming divine. An Avatar is a person who fell from the sky, an illusion of light casting no shadow and divinity's true essence.
If you were born in heaven or on earth we can and will all, achieve these Avataric states and beyond. I'm gonna, this life. Without a try, without a do. Without a thought, become light, and fly away into the sun with my queen and all my friends. A good yogi tries to stop the cycle of reincarnation. In our new bodies of pure light we can do this. There is no other way to stop the cycle. You can always be sucked into god, you dont need to be dead for that. After death you may go home in god but, you will come back because we need to gain our light bodies. We want this more than anything it is what we came for and must be done in life!
Hi Bunny, Here's a pic for you ! ! kisses from Montpellier.. The show was dope, hope You enjoyed the little party... It finished late and kind of weird, with nobody I know, but everything was fine.. Hope to see u guys again !
Find the door to find our spiritual awakening on the sun and when I say our I mean; Pony homies. And when I say pony homies I mean compadres. Who is in my self may change but I still see. That is who I am. I ride the pony. See, I think after thinking nothing, there is a good reason all these lives of pain and happy. This will go on for a long time. We have been doin dis for a few billion years and blap! you wake up and you are who you are and you live your life and die. It has always been but! it has always been that our soul lives on that it has been handed down to you from yourself. Short days and nights, everything is impermanent yes it is on earth. I guess it is semi permanent on the sun. The day is long for billions of earth years once we go to our new home on the sun and so bright. Never ends the party in the sun all day!! Of course well have to bring our horses along. Were cowpoke tippin our hat to God just beyond the sun. It's so fun going off into the sunset. Giving our self off for ever, forever letting go. The purest oar is derived from the hottest flame. Tis our business to let go and giver.. The subject of billion years and more. Running away from our death. Do you scratch your itches or do your your itches scratch you? It may be as simple as that. I dono but I am so high because I dont scratch my itches. Beware darkness, my old friend. The silent music carries us away "where soul meets body." Light my soul on fire, thrill be pure, and I'll stop kill for sure... We are so high on the sun! it is all smiles and fun and happy and love ,ahah on the sun. hahaha, With our horses.
