âI can never get used to this shitâ He nods his head forward at the paper factory puffing large single file lines of smoke upwards.

8 MP3 Songs
ELECTRONIC: Experimental, FOLK: Modern Folk



Details:
A compilation of noises and sounds cut together.


âAnd they are adventurous, one guy against the wall has same look you see on kid of eleven having first cornsilk butt along garage wall after supper in the interesting darkness in Eau Claire, Wisconsinâsame wickedness, as if the world was his mother remonstrating with him-- same look of adventuring you see on young truckdrivers when they stop at a lonely junction Coke stand at night in Texas and their enormous truck trailer sits waiting for them huge across the road, with a spare tire regardant under the cab like the ram shield on a Dodge radiator capâthe flying billy ram of travelâand both of âem dirty and grim and come a long way and quiet and Henry Fonda like and talk to each other that you canât hear and when they leave together they move with the same sadness as if their adventure together was persecuting them to grieve the same careful way and off they go into their own night into the whatevers of where you who watch them still stay, they are gone yonder never to come back again and have come and gone like ghosts across your eyes and the bums have that same grave, careful adventurous sorrow as they stand stiffly before an alley wall looking straight ahead with their eyes and their drinkwet mouths glistening in the moonlight in a lunar Bowery, spitting or saying âHey sport, gimme a dime for a goddamn cup of coffee,â and in it there is a statement âIâve come a long, long way to be standing against this wallâstrangerâand you âought to âpreciate the troubles Iâve had and the miles I doneââcause after all Iâm from a Houston and youâre a damn New Yorker that ainât never been to Godâs country Texas.â---Jack Kerouac