Let’s primarily focus here on the Primordial Chaos compilation being the first release on MMJ’s new imprint, PRIMORDIAL VOID: a Massive debut compilation release collecting 20 electronic and live recorded works, featuring Jeff Witscher, Gobby, HKE, Olan Monk, Mukqs, Lockbox, Sentient Gyre, Terribilis, Oxhy, Emamouse, LXV, Theodore Cale Schafer, Angelo Harmsworth, M/M, Waterhouse, Constellation Botsu, Yolichika, Kazumichi Komatsu, Snakepiss, and Modelock & EMBASSY. No-lie, every track is worth it. Told Marcel a while back that he’ll be someone people expect to product/recommend good shit as we all get older. Primordial Chaos is living up to that standard. And sets a potential above ground. In a spastic, paranoid, and tru-g0D mode sonics. Stream and explore:
For all you geeks: MūT es Gobby. Or it’s one-third MūT is Gobby because it’s a band Gobby is in. Something like that. Shit, wait, it’s a label? Something we Choco’d a minute back.
It’s such a blessing when vocalists come from a background percussion. There’s a real flow you can here in all Gobby’s vocal works that hits. So hearing a little bit of Gobby’s After School Program (07/08) works manipulating harmonies of rhythm hits a lot of spots. And get’s whacky.
When all the pieces fit. The crooked images comes out like magic eye. Like, 3-D. A board game that was rarely played. That needs more time being played. Triple-taking a double-take. Insisting on it. The surprise undercover. It’s still you’re friendly neighborhood Gobby. Super G-Rated explore sesh below:
,2he adventure; to the adventure. finding yourself in a self. making things lists, lots of lists. the elongated subway-running noise elongated,,,,, Hype Williams but ownership of ones’ auteur. hever-not been-had a mustache. #food Maybe cancer is a magic HuAMNS canT handl;e “GODDAMN,, TELEPATHY” Self disposed, but/and on more common terms
does y’re daddy dance en Españlol y- yes!, Gobby makes daddy cry .
that belief of nothing being important enough to believf
an LooottTs of scratching
/me gUSTo savage spronounced like jHonny dEEp::
and yellin ggwhenever you wanna and, yahh, just screaming, mucho #loud”] a hypnotism at best , but en mass, for/of who RAIDOHEAD GASSTATION . AHEAd: YES NO UNDER SCORE unchartered like , directions in any directions “DIRECTIONS U PEACE OF SHIT”
when Mickey from Boston come back from walking yr dogg &nd noodles all up in that slack-jaww spare riipbs
El Honko Mixed by Gobby a justification to lose yourself although you’ll lose yourself anythough a podcast tellingyou this so it was never read checking for booze for the tird thyme ee sips of waAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAter yelling “GRRRAAAAAAA
AAAAMs” out the window by the cemetery she burryiied . in., but this pleasant reminder
Writer’s Note: Chinatown is NOT fine; P, I demand and answer comma ellipses althought, Moondog in some ways. the mirror standing in the mirror ellipsesHelp me! Biting fingernails, having never bit your fingernails before, how? New Years Res to make friends but friends and not questioning why you see movies together. save space sin a safe w/ Sade visualization of th e whole and i will forEVER change the channelle on M*A*S*H but Marshall like it, so daddy. mostly i dunno if i’m fucking sick or not. amisick? kthxbye?
GOBBY is a very big deal to me, let alone TMT. Maybe it’s an overwhelming feeling for everyone else, but it seems like GOBBY’s releases can always pin-point my feelings and exactly what I’m audibly into at the moment. Then, going back and replaying/reprocessing this music trends with me in an evolutionary way, without a smidgen of nostalgia. Even GOBBY’s works with Mykki Blanco is pure revisionist type nonsense that I love calling silly because how-else you listen to music?
Welp, thanks to HOSS Records, GOBBY just dropped a new-new entitled El Honko Mixed. It’s a good culmination of all and none of GOBBY’s previous works, and exactly the smelly kid in class who never changed their sweatshirt for two and a half years, including patches and pins that are half all falling off. Find a sound:
So stoked Gobby is continuing to expand that non-visual, completely audible, and all-around visceral experience. Simply, “Early Text” is an excellent example of how pulls together Gobby’s honed-in percussion expertise, frog-prince vocal experimentation, cracked modern composition, and overall avant-garde theatrical motif. That jovially curious melody of a cellphone notification. Crackling, Barry White voice that only a deep sleep could pronounce. Vibrations like the club from last night. “Early Text” has been awaiting your gaze since Wednesday. Gobby is knocking. Answer:
Gobby, the familiar, sensual lover of otherworldly remixes, has collected a batch of edits from another batch of otherworldlies from his DFA debut, No Mercy Bad Poet (tapes are still available). It’s titled The Remix EP, and it’s out now. Enlisting Dean Blunt (Babyfather, Hype Williams), Eric Copeland (Black Dice), and Earthly (birthed of the soil we call home), the tracks “The Dishwasher” (previously released in June), “Hometown,” and “Alcoholic,” respectively, all callback to the nutty, graveled productions of their prior souls.
Eric Copeland’s takedown of “Hometown” flips the light-spirited sense of the original into a head-spinning funk-junker minus the bubbles, double up on the eight-bar loopsanity. While Earthly veers left, stripping away the wooze and drool of “Alcoholic,” forming a cathartic actualization of the presumed disease. For Dean Blunt’s remix, we can refer back to Mr P’s June love thrust: “the foreboding original now ten times removed, all sluggish and clipped and desolate.” We can concretely state that Black Metal’s draped-up, dripped-out mentality is alive and well in the depths of Dean Blunt’s laptop.
The Remix EP is available now via Bandcamp. Stream the whole thing below and, while we have you, also watch the new video for “Alcoholic,” which we have the pleasure of premiering.