regular steve albini
@electricalwsop.bsky.social
Recording engineer who plays poker and billiards and eats like a Viking
Stet is a note I make on recording track sheets for things that sound unusual but are intended. Such a perfect, economical word.
From the beginning, the danger hasn't been Trump. He is constitutionally lazy, ignorant, unambitious and just generally not good at things. The danger is from people supposedly in opposition doing fuck all to stop the rest of his coterie, categorically more evil, ambitious and skilled than him.
I have an entire rant with several key points, but the gist is: Send Donald Trump to jail nothing bad will happen. There will be no riots, no demonstrations, nothing that can be done by the system or police or FBI or anyone to stop it. And once it happens, we’ll realize it was never scary.
That's right. *custom* etching, not one of my catalog joints.
There are so many easter eggs in this goofy little 7" record, very happy with the way it came out.
Recorded during the Covid lockdown and unheard for a few years, very happy to announce the release of the Chin Music 7” - a musical collaboration between me, @electricalwsop.bsky.social , @timmidyett.bsky.social and Matt Spiegel. Three songs about our love of baseball nittykitty.com/product/chin...
Chin Music 7” Record -
Steve Albini, Tim Midyett, Matt Spiegel, Andy Kosinski and Stephen Howard present three songs celebrating the game of baseball. Limited to a run of 1000.
nittykitty.comThe Rolling Stones lips but it's a butthole. Do they still sue people? I have an idea.
Nuclear power is simultaneously in every quadrant.
With @themountaingoats.bsky.social and this king the board is starting to shape up.
I mean there would be zero comprehension on anybody's part, meetings would get rescheduled a lot and nobody would catch your Magic deck references but the minutes would be a riot.
The Dicks were an incredible band and Gary Floyd an inspiration. Uniquely powerful and honest. Requiescat Gary Floyd.
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The Breeders song "Sinister Foxx" is about buying weed and waiting around in front of the terrarium. There's a long refrain where Kim just repeats "Has anybody seen the iguana?"
I see London
and not Sacramento
your down there is cheesy
and smells of pimento
I see London
the one in Ontario
my junk in your yap
how you like that scenario
Already been sent the AI-written R&B song about the balls and the butthole twice today, if the betting line is ten I'll take the over.
Hey Judester is their masterpiece but you can drop the needle anywhere and it'll kick ass.
New Didjits retrospective does them justice. What a great band.
retro edition
America's Next Top Modem
Just to be a dick I used to end all my college papers with
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I was under the impression it came from newspaper photography, where prints were called "bromides" from being printed on silver bromide paper, and prints of common themes and notable people were kept on file for re-use.
From now on any obvious sex pest should be described as having a "versatile" face.
When you're definitely not doing anything weird in the cove
P U S S Y I N B I O M E T R I C S
Add a word, ruin your favorite engagement farming technique.
There's probably no contemporary band I've spent more time listening to than Dead Meadow. They slow my mind and make me marvel with gigantic psychedelic lines that spiral beyond the frame. Requiescat Steve Kille.
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A small ugliness of AI is how image tools have made video thumbnails all shiny and weird now.
Bass players doing the crabwalk however taste exactly like trench coat.
An island on land. A Blue Island. Can such a thing be?
Groves. Groves of Elk, Groves of Downers they say. Beyond the Groves? No one knows.
Hey I heard you like Monarch butterflies or the head of a stolen mesoamerican figurine so I put that on your coffee. That'll be $6.80 please.
Ponds don't kill people, that beautiful reflection does.
No man I love staring at a pond. But I mean I think you could learn more about getting along in your relationships by staring at a pond than from dingus tapping a clipboard at a polycule management seminar.
I don't have any insight on relationships, monogamy, all that. But the thing is, neither does anybody else. People who think they have it all figured out, the spreadsheet people, are the absolute last fucking place I'd look to for advice. I'd rather stare at a pond.
This is the hardest thing. Esme had your love until the very end. To love somebody and be loved in return, that's the greatest thing. Esme had a great life.
I can't believe I'm just learning this now. 'Tis long I suffered weird 'postrophising 'n kerning 'pon mine 'tractions.
It's a good fillum but I am heavily fatigued by blues understanders.
Apropos of nothing there is a class of music dude whose entire personality was formed by getting ripped and watching the Blues Brothers at age 15.
I think it was scrapped long before it was a real playable game.
Bud that's a really good story and I hear stories all the time.