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LET IT CRACK, PILOCKA!
She was born on a ruby sunday in smashing town b. at the river s. not far away from the river h.
After the block and the new kids a rapid interest for functional syntheses of sound was established.
Ignoring any kind of limits, the walk was not too far for aural manic creation.
From glandpop to echoism.
In the tradition of dada, lyrics like: “my crap smells like shit”, “boom! crash!! boom!!!” and “nanananananananana” are part of her reflective non-reflexion.
Madame Krach collects noises as bees honey.
Trendsetting blind she follows the path-breaking sound carpet of her intuition.
Bacchanal “hit the pot” arias and cadenced twitters have a premonition of the relation to punk and roger withaker, but to feel out it – not at all.
Pilocka Krach turns data urine into shaked martini with pear.
EFFERVESCENT POWDER FOR YOUR EARS!!!
written by: calvin celsius
2007 – eminor EP 003 – the one $ shot
2007 – eintakt EP 023 – just the two of us
2007 – fts CD 080 – XYZ
2007 – fts EP 078 – lockruf
2007 – bar25 CD 003 – sesam
2008 – bar25 EP 006 – jolly roger
2009 – pristine EP 005 – bier / XYZ / meine kacke
2009 – frontdigital MP3 007 – sesam
2009 – save to disk EP 102 – all is love / bubblegum / gitarre spielen / punk´s not dead
2010 – fountain music – insomnia EP – masha era – insomnia – pilocka krach remix
2011 – batty bass – return to planet batty – fuck