RAVING FUCKING MAD: A Noisecore Compilation

by Kill Collector Culture

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about

KCC#006

This comp is a thematic companion, in a weird way, to the "no-human-intervention harsh computer music" compilation which I will be releasing in the next batch. I conceived both projects while I was thinking a lot about the concept of "the inhuman," thinking beyond anthropomorphism and the limited experience and pettiness of human beings.

I have always thought noisecore offers something like that, possibly in the direction of the animal more than the machine, but here I found Fatal Position and Bad Command or File Name bringing a kind of cyberpunk-ified electronic/cybergrind style which fits in perfectly with the bestial analog thrash of the other acts. Brainless Storm, a new idiot-rock in which I play drums, offers a bunch of dumb caveman thumping, and Limbs Bin provides a bizarre atmosphere of barely-there late-night electronics punctuated by powerviolence yowls. PorraLoka, Gorgonized Dorks, and Fuck Me Fuck My Noise all sent me perfectly executed examples of the classic noisecore sound, and France's golden son LordxGonzo ends the set with some spazzy needling harsh noise.

This comp is exactly what I wanted it to be and more, and I'm happy to finally present it to you here, via Kill Collector Culture.

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NOTE: "130123 more noise" is one of the last, if not the very last, thing released by Bad Command or File Name (Gordon) before he passed away in 2013. While I didn't know Gordon especially well, I had fantastic interactions with him over a period of several years online and through trading music, and I'll miss his presence in the scene a lot. RIP.

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credits

released March 11, 2013

FATAL POSITION:
fatalposition@gmail.com
Kevin Maurer - synth/vocals
Ryan Seib - drums

GORGONIZED DORKS:
Ben - drums and percussion - blisteredmind@gmail.com
Katz - vocals, bass, noizes - kseki@webtv.net

BRAINLESS STORM:
Erik - gtr / vocals
RJ - drums
rjmyato@gmail.com

LIMBS BIN:
Josh Landes is Limbs Bin - vocals, drum machine, distortion pedal.
followmeintothelasereye@gmail.com

PORRALOKA:
Punkino - a porra toda
punkino77@hotmail.com
porralokanoisecore.blogspot.com
Hail Nietzsche!
DIY OR DIE.

FUCK ME FUCK MY NOISE:
Fuckman - Vox
Fuckay - Guitars/Voxx
Fuckunn - Guitars/Voxxx
Fuckto - Bass/Voxxxx
Fuckmee - drums/Voxxxxx
All track records on Feb,4 2013 at ob studio
contact :
Chatchai Wattanachaisit
1/Soi premruthai 12/Tiwanon Rd./Thasai/
Muang/Nonthaburi/11000/THAILAND
www.facebook.com/FMxFN

BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME:
gordon.bandcamp.com

LORD X GONZO:
female.rec.perso.sfr.fr/bruitxmerde/bxm.htm

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Kill Collector Culture Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

KCC was a netlabel run by RJ Myato from 2012-2015. All releases were and remain free downloads. This is an archive. The label is defunct.

KCC was a sublabel of the No Nazi Noise Coalition, NNNCO, also abandoned at this time. See below for links to the NNNCO label blog and bandcamp for archival material.
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Track Name: Limbs Bin - Nighttime Nation
the hordes are at the door
lets make our way
to the farthest gate
of the city wall
let's make a pile
three layers deep

a debauched train leaves its tracks
ducking through its green corridor
of slender birch
emerges at a grocery store

today i watched a tiny game of hockey
from a mountain top
i snuck a tightly wrapped sandwich into
a president movie
i burned my knuckle at the hatfield senior center

a maze in the castle walls roamed by hound-like rats
ruled by a purple wizard

i think of israel
tzfat with ben and his father
eating st. peter's fish and laughing

the emperor in exile looks into the mountains over
the monastery walls.
exiled emperor peers over monastery wall,
dreaming of moscow.

a nation of nighttime
blanketed by the moon
a race of people sneaking out of houses
to be alone for a moment
with a still earth.
a generation of prowlers looking in
on mute revelers
silenced by a pane of glass
i am soaring over blue patchwork fields
and houses with perfect yellow boxes of light.