Blogs
Fri Aug 29, 11:28 AM
Fri Aug 29, 11:24 AM
Fri Aug 29, 5:18 PM
Fri Aug 29, 4:49 PM
Fri Aug 29, 10:29 AM
Fri Aug 29, 4:27 AM
Fri Aug 29, 5:10 PM
Fri Aug 29, 9:39 AM
Fri Aug 29, 9:37 PM
Fri Aug 29, 5:38 PM
Fri Aug 29, 4:23 PM
Fri Aug 29, 4:01 PM
Recent Articles
Recent Articles by Tom Murphy
Friday, August 29, Owsley's Golden Road, 303-297-1772; Saturday, August 30, Fox Theatre, Boulder, 303-443-3399.
The Burnt Siena Album
Self-released
Tuesday, August 26, Rhinoceropolis, 303-641-9809.
No related articles found
National Features >
Houston Press
A flight attendant's smackdown with the wife of mega-preacher Joel Osteen inspires a whole new set of commandments.
By Rich Connelly
City Pages
Today Denver, tomorrow the Twin Cities.
By Matt Snyders and Bradley Campbell
The Pitch
A country musician rescues Waylon Jennings' tour bus from the scrap heap.
By C.J. Janovy
Village Voice
The provocateur who brought you "Piss Christ" pinches off a new concept.
By Lynn Yaeger
Social Junk
Wednesday, July 2, Rhinoceropolis, 303-641-9809.
Published on June 26, 2008
One of the furthest edges of avant-garde underground music at the moment is inhabited by the harsh-noise-and-bent-circuit contingent and its proclivity for making interesting sounds that are more an art statement than strictly music. Oakland, California's Social Junk incorporates elements of that aesthetic with experimental dub and ambient soundscaping. The result is music that creeps into the tiny cracks of your psyche and sends a chill down your spine as though you've seen a ghost. If there are subsonic frequencies resonating around the inner chambers of Mark Danielewski's House of Leaves, this band has translated them for human ears. Its songs are the sound of the dark side of the psyche. If there is a no-wave revival, Social Junk is among its brightest lights.