barn sour – horses fucked over the head with bricks 7″
Following a good year or two of sporadic disseminations of equine art scrawled over scant shells from a salvaged duplicator in Winnipeg, one such artifact received in a parcel alongside a copy of Canada – Italy / Italia – Canada finds barn sour drafted into the minors without hesitation. Tar and feather glossolalia and momentary psychosis yielding two garbles of slapstick and melodrama. A lurid instability. “Interlude from Voices of Reason” condensed and gooned on nitrous or an accidental jukebox rendition of “For Stringquintet and Asstrumpet” feels appropriate. Cultural soup fresh off the stove, extra spicy.