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My first real exposure to Chick Tracts was finding them stuffed in the back pews of church every few months. I went to a Catholic school, so they were almost entirely anti-Catholic tracts. Controversial to the faculty, but mostly uninteresting to an...

My first real exposure to Chick Tracts was finding them stuffed in the back pews of church every few months.  I went to a Catholic school, so they were almost entirely anti-Catholic tracts.  Controversial to the faculty, but mostly uninteresting to an 8 year-old.  Still, they were illustrated and very slightly more interesting than dry homilies illuminating yet another parable about plants, people who plant plants, plant seeds germinating, plants being reaped as crops, plants plants plants.  So we secretively read them between our knees during mass.

I did encounter some of the more notorious/hilarious Halloween and Dungeons & Dragons tracts, especially around this time of year over time, but it probably wasn’t until years later on the internet that I realized they were the same obsessive proselyte.

RIP, Jack.  Thanks for the terrible indie comics I never wanted but always read.

Negativland’s next album comes with a baggie of Don Joyce’s cremains

mostlysignssomeportents:

Good Hello, Consumers of Media About Media:

Courtesy of our friends at Boing Boing, this is Negativland speaking to you. Thank you for reading about all of our deaths over the past year and a half!

Though we have traditionally operated more as a collective entity than as a ‘band’, those of us that continue to be alive miss our recently departed members (Don Joyce, Richard Lyons and Ian Allen), and deeply valued seeing them publicly commemorated in ways they wouldn’t have been able to tolerate for more than two seconds had they still been alive. (Except maybe for Richard, who would have loved it.)

Negativland is excited to announce our newest album: “The Chopping Channel”, which is Volume 9 in the ongoing series of albums edited from our long-running live­mix radio show, Over The Edge. Atop an atomized mix of thousands of fragmentary samples, remulched into one continuous and time-saving stream of music, the salesmen (and woman) of the Chopping Channeldare to sell you the music you’re already listening to, as well as the flesh-and-bone essentials you’ll need to survive in the global years to come. This project was completed before the deaths of Don and Richard, and it will be released on October 21, 2016.

In keeping with the album’s theme, and while supplies last, each mail order copy of this new project comes with two very unique extra items: two grams of the actual cremains, or ashes, of deceased Negativland member Don Joyce, and one of Don’s handmade audio tape loop “carts” used in the creation of Over The Edge and Negativland live performances between 1981 and 2015.

This is not a hoax. We’ve decided to take the Chopping Channel concept to its logical conclusion by “productizing” an actual band member. It is also a celebration of the degree to which no idea in art was ever off-limits to Don, and offers a literal piece of him, and of his audio art, for the listener to repurpose and reuse. We are pretty sure he would have wanted it this way.

Like most Negativland projects, the album’s audio themes and packaging are deeply connected. To let you know more about “The Chopping Channel”, our good friends at General Injectibles and Signals, Inc. have produced this very informative educational video:

Thank you for listening.

- Negativland

http://boingboing.net/2016/10/17/negativlands-next-album-come.html

Well then.

Listening to Godspeed You! Black Emperor and cutting my own hair like it’s still 2001.

deathandmysticism:
“ Frank Hastings Hamilton, The principles and practice of surgery, 1872
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I’ve had dreams like this.

deathandmysticism:

Frank Hastings Hamilton, The principles and practice of surgery, 1872 

I’ve had dreams like this.

In 2009

I downloaded a torrent featuring one song from, purportedly, every artist playing SXSW that year.  I thought I’d skim through it and possibly find some new music to pursue.  Instead, it’s just this immense clutter of hundreds of separate folders that moves from hard drive to hard drive when I rebuild my computer.

I’m finally going through now and removing the files, not listening to them, only discovering how many people named Colin and Daniel felt compelled to work as musicians that year.

Totally garbage day, but got home to some new books.

Totally garbage day, but got home to some new books.