Exotic Pylon Records

And so Mrs Mill and The Lord‘s sterling work on Jesuit Trifle Syndrome has been picked up on another design blog – The Creative Review. Have a looksee here.

The Lord and Marx’s Beard in a semantic car-crash at Cows Are Just Food here.

EXCELLENT and completely deserved – EP03 aka Jesuit Trifle Syndrome has made a special appearance at The Wire Magazine’s tumblr site devoted to excellence in sleeve art.

SO check it here and much respect to Mrs Mill and The Lord for their wild and beautiful imaginations…

Buy the Bag here.

BUT that’s not all. The Lord also has a website now with sound, word and video and as you would expect, it’s entirely idiosyncratic and wonderful. Go here.

and now we take a swerve into a REALLY strange place…

In 13 days time boulders turn to scrambled eggs and The Lord will reveal the Jesuit Trifle Syndrome and we’ve given this a catalogue number of EP03.

You’ll be able to purchase this on download from all the usual suspects but infinitely more thrilling is the extremely limited CD edition which comes packaged in a Takeaway bag with postcard which you can pre-order from here for dispatch on the 21st.

Here’s the tracklisting:
1. Common Shoe Problem
2. Guess Who’s Dead
3. I Collect Fishes
4. Casting Someone Else’s Shadow
5. Ditty for Alice
6. Flagon if the Troops are Gipsing Pt.1
7. Interlude for Flagon if the Troops are Gipsing
8. Flagon if the Troops are Gipsing Pt.2
9. Not On My Watch
10. Drinking Radox With Brian Cox

Daniel Baker has these salient points to impart on the subject at hand…

“Cracked yer headplate right open with a three week old donner. Dribbling down your braintubes to mainline your exoskeleton with a backstreet bric a brac store choc full of dead pensioners clothes. You ain’t never been anywhere quite like this before. Well, maybe once, years ago. Anyway, fast forward two hundred years and it’s still weird, still totally fucked.

What makes sense in this particular time/space swamp is process, clocked out factory lines pumping out insomniac interpretations of broken radio antenna. Sandblasted tins of vocal soup suitable only for post nuclear consumption.

The Lord.

Actually, it’s about patterns, probably. Nanobot helicopter swirls of joyous rave orgies refracted through the intimidatingly comfortable-in-it’s-own-skin nakedness of 70′s chicken in a basket nudist documentaries. Cheap thrills, aye, but how did it all get so… beautiful? No idea mate. Furniture clank und echo static, D.I.Y digi Derek Bailey invocation.

None of this is real, anyway. So don’t worry.”

a sneak peak at EP03… The Lord – Jesuit Trifle Syndrome

Street Date – 21st November 2011