Anti Alles' Thirty-three track album comprised of new Trip-Hop, Electronic, Punk Funk, Hip-Hop, Neo-Psychadelia and Rock elements. Vocals on seven tracks by Anti Alles formulated when hip-hop and punk rock realize they are the same thing. Underlying Conc

33 MP3 Songs in this album (53:28) !
Related styles: ELECTRONIC: Trip Hop, HIP-HOP/RAP: Instrumental Hip-Hop

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Anti Alles was formed as Ryan Kimmo Randle on February 2, 1985. Coincidently the same day as his twin brother, Steffan Jari Randle. Each child was born with superhuman powers. The first-place-deprived Jari grew artistic tentacles and a visual mapping system. Kimmo sprouted a voxbox and intergalactic audiotorical senses. ***************************************************************** Through the years of his growth, young Ryan Randle began to realize he was different from other children. His brain was folded in an Einstein manner which gave him the power to mode anyone that challenged him. **************************************************************** After some time a the local senior high schools, Ryan become near-fatally sick. As he walked by radios and television sets, he would induce vomiting on site or sound. The mainstream radiation seeped through his poors and choked his thoughts dry. Blackness. **************************************************************** He later awoke holding his heart. Electric blue and throbbing to a phunkrock rhythm. The world became black and white and positives turned to negative. He could see all. Reincarnated in a rebirth, his power grew. With his power came a sense of responsibility. To protect the world from whorish bombardment and save what creativity is left on Earth. ***************************************************************** Armed with fingers made of porcelain piano keys, a drummachine heart, his audiotorical mapping systems and his Reason, Anti Alles protects the city streets and intercontinental information superhighways shooting quarter notes and guitar strings into the faces off sucka voxers, feeble production executers and sickly sounds.