It has its fair share of brutish concrete-fracturing pile-driver punishment, squealing string torture, and bursting snare-drum mania that sounds like a fusion-powered titanium sewing machine stitching sheet metal. (Hint: the word “bestiary” comes to mind.)Īs for what happens around all the erudite vocal disquisitions, it is indeed jarring and gleefully mind-mangling.
It’s so damned tempting to delve into a detailed literary analysis of the lyrics in “ Methanated Propulsion of Gaseous Levitation” and the inventive ways in which they are expressed, but you’ll get to see and hear them yourselves in the video, so we’ll skip over that. We wanted the first single and its accompanying video to basically lead people into thinking we can play our instruments and feel strongly we have accomplished that.” We even wrote some chords into this track instead of just single notes to really push the boat out. “Musically we experimented a lot with rhythmic modulation and tapping to ensure the music was as jarring and nonsensical as possible to really mess with people. Hold that thought… along with whatever gaseous emissions may be trying to escape your bunghole at the moment … and let’s consider “ Methanated Propulsion of Gaseous Levitation” (the nasty song from a new Crepitation album we’re premiering along with an insane “lyric video”), not the nasty bodily phenomenon for which it was named).Ĭrepitation bassist Joe Mortimer really has said that the track name came to him “from those annoying wet farts that squeeze out while walking and continue every step for awhile”. But look, the song was inspired by the kind of wet farts that provide a queasy recurring lift to your stride.
Well, we’re not suggesting that we don’t really have a Crepitation premiere for you today, because we really really do. April Fool’s Day! Yes it is, and the joke’s on you!
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