Archive for the “Music” category
Car/Holly Herndon
by Travis Jeppesen on November 23, 2015
Side One Robotic feedback fuzz, the language of malfunction. Suction-feeder leads into ambulate bliss bog, now I let the machine drownscrape me forward. Forward, foreword: the arm is a tomato. The waves of yr brain get scrambled toilet-like, (…)
Satanica
by Travis Jeppesen on November 29, 2012
The premiere issue of Satanica, a limited-edition mag edited by Gio Black Peter and Christopher Stoddard, will include an excerpt from my novel The Suiciders, forthcoming from Semiotext(e) in 2013, as well as an interview I conducted with Susanne Oberbeck (…)
Climbing the Anal Staircase: The Art of No Bra
by Travis Jeppesen on July 24, 2012
I. They say No Bra is all tits and wonder, but they’re wrong. There’s also a lot of cock, and even some fake mustache. This isn’t music for the masses; it’s music that makes fun of the masses (…)
blip drip
by Travis Jeppesen on October 16, 2011
The Lisbon-based musician/sound artist Motile has turned the poem “Blip Drip,” from my 2006 collection Poems I Wrote While Watching TV, into a song. flip the want to get us through lack of sensate warmth stare at artificial stars (…)
GG Allin Hails a Cab
by Travis Jeppesen on October 14, 2011
First he got high enough to taste the ceiling. Poster announces live murder onstage. The city is a wild animal – voice of the police broadcast on shortwave frequency. Paranoia wears leopard-print pants. My friends address me as asshole. They (…)
Wesley Willis
by Travis Jeppesen on December 8, 2009
Watch the new Wesley Willis documentary over at HTMLgiant.
Snatch
by Travis Jeppesen on September 1, 2008
Climbing the Anal Staircase: The Art of No Bra
by Travis Jeppesen on May 4, 2008
I. They say No Bra is all tits and wonder, but they’re wrong. There’s also a lot of cock, and even some fake mustache. This isn’t music for the masses; it’s music that makes fun of the masses – or (…)
