Saturday, August 6, 2011

Emo Summer - 1999 Land of Emotional Plastic Furniture


Band : Emo Summer
Album : Land of Emotional Plastic Furniture
Release Year : 1999
  Genre : Screamo | Power Violence | Experimental

 Tracklist :
1 Emolution
2 Tuna Can
3 Puma Dark Red
4 Marco Polo
5 The Rain Is Crying
6 Electric Car Lie
7 My Other Car's a Jewish Carpenter
8 I'm a Tree
9 Lumberjack Most Wanted
10 Why Do They Travel Millions of Miles to Probe our Anus?
11 Gesundheit
12 Fish out of Water
13 Plastic Chairs
14 All is Lost
15 Arizona Thrift Store
16 Cedar Point Ohio
17 Modern Workers Handbook
18 Honkey Death Plan to Destroy America
19 Dankeshen
20 Zombie Marching Band
21 Marlboro Man Doesn't Eat Brownies
22 Cut-offs are not Suitable Swimwear
23 Man Sitting in a Chair, Staring at a Cube
24 Juice Box
25 Ozzy Canseco
26 Mr. Puberty
27 Living Puddle to Puddle
28 Anomaly of Self Sympathetic Emo Kids, Manutz Ganole
29 Forest
30 Friendship Bracelet
31 Maybe its the Rock that Give it Power
32 What do you think the neighbors think?
33 Missouri
34 My Feet Are Wet But My Cuffs Are Dry
35 Emo Revolution
36 Honey Lipstremo
37 In the Oven of Sin

while this record starts out as the sweetest of sweetness, it quickly progresses into the most aggressive of aggressiveness, as well as the maddest of madness. screaming, thrashing, blastbeats, synth-rape in the style of The Locust and just plain chaos. Emo Summer are a satirical art explosion that will fuck you up. one of the best and most insane bands you will ever hear. if you haven’t heard this, you are missing out on something huge. you have to listen to this. the most emo emo band ever.

“sound. random patterns. moisture. lies. exuberance. genitalia. these thoughts come from the top of my head. our music comes from the same place. not a wealthy band of gypsies nor a criminal act of cyber-punks but thanks for asking. if it were up to us, it would be the only form. emo that is. emo is what?? care to find out?? take a pen, write your thought on the sidewalk. sit under a tree and watch the clouds form shapes in the atmosphere of your mind. go to a show and study the stains that your tears leave on your shirt from crying at the intense moment of the gig. how you go about navigation is your option(s). WE PREFER TO DO AWAY WITH THIS UNPERSONAL FORM OF COMMUNICATION but those that prove impossible in reach shall be the sole proprietors of our existence on this platform.” -MySpace






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