SPIT by RON MORELLI

SKU72994
ArtistRON MORELLI
TitleSPIT
LabelHOSPITAL
Catalog #HOS 407LP
Genre
ReleaseW 48 - 2013
FormatVinyl - UKLP
Import
 € 19,99 incl. VAT, excl. shipping

Tracks

  1. Radar Version
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/1_radar_version.mp3
  2. Modern Paranoia
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/2_modern_paranoia.mp3
  3. Crack Microbes
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/3_crack_microbes.mp3
  4. Sledghammer II
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/4_sledghammer_ii.mp3
  5. Fake Rush
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/5_fake_rush.mp3
  6. Director Of...
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/6_director_of..mp3
  7. No Real Reason
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/7_no_real_reason.mp3
  8. Slow Drown
    https://objectstore.true.nl/rushhourrecords:files/tracks/s/72994_spit/8_slow_drown.mp3

Description

Massively anticipated debut album from Ron Morelli, founder/boss of acclaimed Brooklyn label L.I.E.S. �Spit� is the first in a trio of related releases from Morelli due on Hospital Productions in the coming months. The album features 8 electronic variants; from House and industrial tape experiments to saturated metallic beat tracks... - TIP!!There�s so much that could be said about Ron Morelli, his L.I.E.S. label, or the fact that his debut album comes to you via Hospital Productions, but instead, here are some words from the man himself. �I�m a regular guy, enjoy a good steak, drinking beer, and occasionally a game of pro basketball, Republican talk radio... you know...all the good stuff.....� �The music on this record is about immediacy, pressure, monotony and stress. A great deal of the feelings conveyed within come from the fear and repulsion of basic human interaction....like if someone sitting behind you on the plane sneezes on you or being forced to shake the clamy hand of a stranger and the intimate paranoias of the mind and dealing with it or not. Not to make some deep intellectual fuck show of this, as it is not...it�s just stress music...jammed out quick and recorded.� �Last year, I was staying in an area where all the hookers did their work...all they would do is smoke cigarettes, read the paper, talk on their cell phones, and spit. They would spit...A LOT. I would step in that hooker spit on the way home, often tracking it into the apartment building as I entered. This is where the title of the record comes from.�

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