The Hook Point Donkey Show.
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The Hook Point Donkey Show.
Jack Butler Yeats (Irish, 1871-1957), The Donkey Show, 1925. Oil on canvas, 18 x 24 in.
Rick, I want Debbie. You dump her and I'll give you cash. Ten thousand dollars, plus a G.E. toaster-oven, a Litton microwave, a Cuisinart, Michelin tires, brand new, a set of Sears' best metric tools...
Cole Whittier - Bachelor Party (1984)
"Donkey Show" by Model/Actriz.
I walk the beach, I walk the Strand over the night, over the dam head rotating, looking for a season to turn a desert into ivy around him everyday, everyday the sun turns slowly over me across my face, across my hands under my nails glowing like porcelain and through the window, reaching I feel the morning hesitate toward me everyday, everyday the sun turns slowly over me yes, yes, yes, heaven can’t erase the blackness from my heart yes, yes, yes, even if only as an exercise of genre let the efforts be absorbed like when a knife is swallowed cutting water and if it hurts I'll let him murder my dull mind if it puts me in his eye oh, you know, if you don't have an approach that doesn't mean I won't show you (off) yes, yes, yes heaven can't clear the salt that burns my lungs yes, yes, yes even as a joke I bet God felt that one in him let the efforts be absorbed there like when a knife is swallowed cutting water through me like a ghost overwhelming my motivation I can't help myself anymore oh, you don’t have to try to be gentle do it the way you feel right now I know it's hard, I feel you rise to the occasion in the black light you know I'm shining for you here oh, all night, all night, all night, all night operator?
Known for their pulsing blend of danceable noise, visceral post-punk, and a live performance that mirrors the way the record unravels, Model/Actriz is an experiment in the primal aspects of human experience.
Formed in Boston, the band draws on inspirations from a myriad of scenes, with lead singer Cole hailing from Delaware, and Jack and Ruben from Southern California. Yet there is a certain darkness that influences and permeates their music, reminiscent of the likes of Death Grips, Savages, and Lightening Bolt.
Their debut EP, AVA, threatens to burst at its own seams, with the trio paying homage to their love of noise, punk, and house music, an alchemical mixture of which turns much more volatile and terrifying than even those individual elements would lead to you to believe.
Cocktail: Donkey Show