Bebe Fang

that time Jason Kuperschmidt told you morning glory seeds would get you high so you ate a handful of them? But you later found out it was really a handful of belladonna and you ed out on the couch? As you woke to your Cocker Spaniel puppy licking your face, you were enveloped by the warm cathode-ray glow of a vampire movie flickering in black and white and the smell of cinnamon buns and absinthe, while your ears tried to make sense of the fact that your brother had put on an album of whale sounds AND a muddy Kraftwerk tape, and you felt the warmth in your chest spread slowly through your body? Seriously, that time? Apparently Bebe Fang was there too, because that's how they sound.
-- DJ Keili