Monday, November 14, 2011
FPS And Things
FPS The Finer Points Of Sadism. The band best listened to during tragedies, where their craziness makes yours sensible. Music inspired by a near death experience, a near suicide. Four hours in the desert, Jacobb was there, no cars, no people around. Swallowed a whole bottle of alprazolam 0.5 mg, around 40 pills (I was doing 60 day prescriptions), sat down off the road a ways, in a concrete clearing. Saw things I can remember, some things I can't. What I did see, was of course, piss my pants frightening. I also remembered the head zaps, as I called them, and the low frequency noises raising in pitch during my stay in the desert. After a negotiator got a hold of me on my cell phone, he told me to drive a few miles down the road into a small town where they could find me, as they had no idea where I was nor could ping my phone. Following the recovery from that incident, the majority of FPS's songs were written very quickly and the concept and direction for our music was clear. Doing this years prior to this incident my focus in the music had not been clear, but this set FPS's record straight.
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