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AUTOCAUST
At All Costs CD
“This is scary. The songs go from industrial noise to punk experimentation-lots of fuzz and feedback. The lyrics are a stream of conscious journey through filthy back alleys and sexual weirdness. Apparently this project was conceived, written, recorded, mixed, and packaged in a 60-hour period. Um, you can tell.” - Punk Planet Magazine |
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AUTOCAUST
Issue 710
Newest issue. |
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AUTOCAUST
Autonomy Issue
By SevenTen Bishop & Friends featuring: Daniel Joshua Nagelberg, William P. Tandy, Gail Parson, Rob Funderburk, Lance Helgeson, Davida Gypsy Breier, Lord Xylar, Zebulun.
each with a unique handmade cover by Rob Funderburk and Kathryn Gritt.
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AUTOCAUST
Beef Issue
by Daniel Joshua Nagelberg and Zebulun.
This issue is comprised primarily of online instant messages between the two writers. There are also some improvised pieces (sprays) written in a similar style to previous AUTOCAUST issues. All the work is presented anonymously to coax the reader to hear two men write with one voice. This issue is the literary equivalent of a dirty bomb. Packed with barbs, vitriol and shards of ideas, complaints and insight the issue explodes off the page into your mind's eye. If you can sleep at night through the suffering of the world then you can handle BEEF. Or can you? |
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AUTOCAUST
Coicidence Issue
by Daniel Joshua Nagelberg, William P. Tandy, Davida Gypsy Breier, Lord Xylar, Zebulun, Lyn Lifshin, Androo Robinson, T. Kilgore Splake . . .
Writers submitted unsolicited work to SevenTen Bishop from all over the country. These were sifted, collected and compiled. Afterwards the esteemed contributors of previous SevenTen Bishop projects were asked to create writing on the topic of coincidence. Can you really be ready? |
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AUTOCAUST
Hard Pack
In an alley, drunk. Over a cup of coffee or six. During a bad phone call, a conversation you wish your attention was diverted from. When the doctor says "you are barely alive". Someone has stolen your identity.
After work. Day after day after day.... You need that body sting. The mind pierce. The accupuncture on your life. You're all out of Kools, Camels and Marlboros. Luckily, you have an Autocaust Hard Pack in your breast pocket, already lit. 16 hand-rolled sheets of mental poison are at your fingertips ready to erode your mind and force you to forget your problems of the physical and mental world. Tear at the filter and unravel the supreme flavor of spite, irritation and total destruction. Inside you find the words that re-charge your system. Your blood is full of electricity and emotion. Becoming aroused was never this easy. |
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