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Welcome!
This is the little corner of web space dedicated to the original music of one of the best bands in New Zealand.
OK, so that's the opinion of the band itself, which makes it perfectly valid. We've been taking it easy over the past few months, which is why nothing much has changed around here. But, this situation cannot possibly last forever. So, while we rev things up again, keep an eye on this page, because when things start happening again, people monitoring this site will be the first to know.
Keep an eye on the Calendar for upcoming show dates. We hope to be busy over the next few months.
Please send us your thoughts on the music, the page, the show. Let us know what you like, and what you don't. It's always good to get feedback, good and bad.
NJB
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This song is a commentary on how most of the strange, insane, or totally nightmarish stories, always seem to come from the "Good Ole' U.S. of A."The lyrics were written around the time of a spate of High School shootings in the Mid-West of the States. This is the way the rest of the world sees the U.S.A. through the media. The track was recorded live-to-tape in a pre-fab classroom at Hutt High School in Wellington in August 1999 on a two-track recorder. Bearing in mind that the recording engineer was only behind a flimsy partition in the same room as the group, the sound quality is really quite amazing. |
Credits: John/Kirsty/Rick/Todd |
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