This static age lasts a lifetime, our eternity. Images of what I am supposed to be passing me by while I remain still. Representing the unchanging ideology of inaction. A static image for mass consumption.
Just picturing the basement dwelling losers standing around in a shitty club with like 12 people pretending that they are artistic geniuses because they make tapes. Basically the worst tendencies in modern noise all compounded into one sound. Then again; most noise is terrible. I mean how much of it do we really need? Damn sorry for being such a bummer. Adam Lehrer/Safety Propganda