Author: john ingram
This iteration of John Ingram was created in response to increased demand in global John Ingramness. Previous incarnations were less suited to fulfill this need.
Sad Man
Sad Man graces the backs of signs on my street. Sad Man has few poses, but many subtle permutations of two expressions. Sad Man needs to get laid (IMO). World, meet Sad Man.
Peek A Boo
I can see you. And I know what you do.
I found this yesterday, and boy was I excited. It’s relatively new – as far as I can tell.
Two Week Warning
Just a reminder – There are two weeks left until the deadline for submissions for Doomsday. So far I have a wonderful collection of tracks to sort through and organize; largely from artists who have never before contributed to an Intelligent Machinery compilation project.
This is going to be a big release. And I’m hoping it gets a little bigger before the end of the month. Go on. Get your submission to me. Don’t let Doomsday happen without you…
Attn: Seattle – Lock up your daughters.
I have tentative plans to foist upon the city at large the first live Controlled Dissonance performance in two years. This will take place (hopefully) at an art walk even in mid-January. The invitation is perfectly timed to coincide with a burning itch* that has been growing for an excuse to put together a minimal live rig. I broke out some dusty gear tonight; sorted through a plethora of tangled cables; and pieced together the beginning of said rig – using just three small sound-makers and the nefarious and infamous Spring Thing.
The walls are a little thin in my apartment, and I haven’t yet gotten comfortable enough with the new roommate to go full-on noise loud, but I’m giving the rig a shakedown and so far I’m finding it a comfortable groove into which I am settling back.
Stay tuned for more information, as it becomes available.
It isn’t chlamydia. I screened negative.