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New Eesla


Ever wondered what the bible smells like in its entirety? Ever wondered how cows make it to the moon? Do you know where your cast is piled? Have you seen the back end of a harmwelt? All these questions and more are irrelevant. There is only New Eesla.
clumsybask


A somewhat older track, but one that we here consider finished (meaning we cant be arsed to hack away at it any further). Enjoy. Or dont. Previously released on the net with 'the ear of dr yes'.
damniella


The oldest complete track on the site. Dedicated to a rampant misogyny that cant be shrugged off. Previously released on the net with 'the ear of dr yes'.
Demo tracks
albinidloop


48second taster loop of a work in progress
veltrons muscle


work in progress featuring george carlin
jinsun


Lost in demoland, hoping for a completion date to get off the island.
remixes
bored.of.chameleons


chickenhorseasshole


Demo of a remix of local band Grain's equestrian little ditty 'Horse'. More Rog Prock than a belt of stables. If you've got the brains of a chicken and youre an asshole you'll love it (seek help). Currently residing in the 'close to being finished' file.
dembusiness


This track started sometime ago as a remix of beck's mixed business (elements of the original still remain) but like thicker.skin it grew into something overlong, unkempt and sprawling. Some may say epic, we'd wonder how drunk they are.
rootsauto


Remix of Roots Manuva. Voted by us as most likely to be deleted now were out of space. The vocal track has been left pretty much untouched and a completely new track built around it. We got bored with it, now its your turn.
collaborations
fruit.orc


A fairly complete demo. We're not happy with some of the synth, the drums and a few other bits (the bass def. needs sorting out) but a little more spit and grit should do the dirty. Written with the millionth chimp.
plinx


Normality hit hard. Like a fucking tidal wave of beige, like a malformed nugget of nothing. This testament to normality, a call to the drones. Written with the millionth chimp.

 

 

 

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