SatanOscillateMyMetallicSonatas

Luigi Russolo was a great man and one can only hope that one day all artists will be as open-minded as he was and all people will be as receptive to art as he was. What do you mean you don't know who he was? Fine, here's the goddamn link.

Many thanks must be given to pioneering behemoths in the land of art. One of the most modern ones being Sunn o))). Above is the wall they have created and that has caught us all in its thrall.
On a lighter note: If you like farty sounds or music that sounds like farts or farting in general or even if you're looking for a decent immature laugh, here is the Grand Master Thunderbuns, the Lord of Fart, the one and only Le Pétomane. Go on, click on it.
And allow me to exit with a lyrical touch:
Clutch - Binge and Purge

Perhaps it's just the way the light falls
But everything looks like a target to me
And I don't know where the gun is
But I'm certain that it's pointed at me

And in the jungle, wretched jungle
They say the lion eats tonight
And all around it is a colliseum
Dripping with a voracious appetite

I say hey there, fella
Whose soul are you tormenting now?
Hey there, fella
Whose soul are you tormenting now?

In the course of all the previous events
It is evident that something's bound to happen
Come on, rear your ugly head to me
I've got nothing to lose but my apathy

The root of the problem has been isolated
The root of the problem has been isolated
The root of the problem has been isolated
The root of the problem has been isolated

Come on, motherfucker
Come on, motherfucker
Come on, motherfucker
Let's throw down

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