Mondo Bizarro

We couldn’t possibly celebrate ECHØVEIL’s first anniversary without my dear friend and compatriot Phibes Praetorius and his utterly singular brand of deranged musical madness, his surrealistically haunted collages, his psychedelic rococo-bizarro plunderphonics punctuated by nocturnal post-ambient hexes, outlandish post-sonic digressions... Mondo Bizarro is yet another fine vintage from the mysterious and zany vineyards of Ontario. Syncopated cannibal dances for head-shrinkers. Brass bands of dead flesh parading atop incandescent floats. A treacherous cha-cha served over a tartare of human cheek. Sonic confetti of every conceivable colour raining down from the heavens. Big Band jazz for liquefied zombies, their performance captured as though in some “film noir on acid and turpentine.” There is only ONE Phibes Praetorius. And that is already one too many for the structural integrity of our dimension (not that I'm complaining). -Sir Kuliktavikt