FRIDAY by The Fuck You Sound

A shattered window. 7.5 artists. An epic journey: An omnipresent fuck you between the tympanic membranes. The Fuck You Sound invite all…to help create a new unhinged world, at odds with the stink and stench of the traditional art and music corpse. Bands eat underwater buffalo wings on toast or a vegetable patch bay. We will fuck you in the mind... Deviant things, taboo things; Audio intercourse with your shadow while you should be at work. We implore you to take a day off in 2018. 

The album squirms with remixes by chilly slashers ’Bogus Order' and jungle don DJ Aries. This is not a release, it is an expulsion.. ‘The Day Off’ will be a limited edition DJ friendly deluxe 12” vinyl back pack plus a digital package of the album boasts extra remixes, free podcasts, videos, avatar packs, digital artwork and other goodies. Space weapons. Hair clippers. Dog socks. Flea rights.

Caleb Selah: Former arms and fingers dealer. Formerly a stringed thing virtuoso now a crippled mess of a DJ who can’t stand and is psychedelically deaf in his right ear. You wanna hear him click his toes though. Born in Austin Texas, he can’t remember when. Selah hates genres, cream crackers, squares and most things. He probably hates you.

Lord Beefington, the 12th Marquis of Hackney: Born from hell fire, eats microphone cables and children for breakfast. He is rumoured to be the father of Lord Vader. Enjoys cutting dub-plates with his teeth and preventing violence with smiles. He spits pure lava, stand clear.

Tim Egmond, Senor Modulator: Hardware hacker and psychic detective, Señor Modulator became a sound warrior 20 years ago. He speaks through filters, cables and attenuators, sometimes making sense. He has a passion for demolishing things that are in perfect condition and fixing things that aren't fixable, hence his role in T4QS. It took the management exactly 31.4 years to find 'The Señor' in Amsterdam…How we wish it wasn’t so.

Debra Zebra: Legendary underground bassist since 1966, she accidentally killed six men with one guitar in 1978. One year later she killed eight men deliberately with a new feedback pedal of her own devising, which won her an art council grant for further mass killing as a comment on gender but she kept the money and spent it on fantastic shoes, which is what punk rock is all about if we’re being truly honest. A composer of modern spells, Debra produces riot inducing songs every Thursday in line with the various rituals of her own apocalyptic belief system, from a Peckham bustop.

The Very Rev D. Wayne Love: Godfather of worldly raps and business class international club DJ tied to the founders of the UK techno and house scenes by microphone cables. D. endured several bloody wars, collects erotic pets and loathes bullies. He is known by underground investigators to be related to Elvis. 

Viagra Twins: Two exotic tone birds, soaring beyond city lights, traffic choked arteries and urban decay of the 21st century urban dystopia. Awakening a world of weary drunks with a fuck you beat. Called ‘Anarchic angels of note crime’ by the Bagdad Voice, and ‘Seductive singers in a post apocalyptic wasteland’ by Belinda Carlisle. Breaching all tradition, these too mad to live hellcats inject oil into the engines of fucking chaos. 

Bill Drummond said, a real band should release a few perfect singles and then split up.
The least we can do is share fragments that survived the split. Please listen, give thanks to your ears.

In loving memory of Jake Black (The very Rev. Wayne D Love) and Mags Mcdonald (Debra Zebra)
We salute you.
R.I.P.

This account will continue releasing FlyQuark (Steve Fly / Senor Modulator) projects.