I think this calls for a celebration…Ladies and gentlemen, I think it’s time to revive an ancient tradition we seem to have long forgotten…No, I’m not talking about human sacrifice. I’m talking about something we used to do every Saturday night as a matter of principle. Here’s a hint. Legions of hand-stamped meatheads… in coed naked lacrosse T-shirts… power-chugging watered-down Meisterchau… regurgitating on the glue-matted floors…Kiln-like temperatures, fights with townies… lines of drunken people waiting for the bathroom….
On the issue of the fourth album I wish you all the best, Simon.
I always thought Shpongle was going to end as a trilogy, and in your own words “we’ve taken it as far as we can”, but I’m sure you’ll deliver the goods.
Raja said in an interview that you two were going to start another, non-Shpongle project… I can’t help but wonder what this new project would have sounded like, instead of another Shpongle…