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through rules of association i'm obliged to affiliate tovah olson's name to the recently overwhelming output of two assemblies: dead machines and wooden wand and the vanishing voice. unfortunately, write-ups and creative compounds of the like rarely move units, no matter the quality of the music. to say that this document of olson's solo output stands on its own two feet is an understatement. i'd say it stands more firm than your shitty band, and in fact, can spare the balance of one extra leg to mutilate a lock-jaw from a canister obligation! what we have here is an appetizing morsel of post-post-everything stereo belittlement, a complete dirge to wrestle cambodian prarie-dogs to. electronics and toy guitar-trepidation for the whole family! comes in 7"x7" chipboard foldover, double-screened extrerior and marbled/ screened interior with an illustration by mark "turbo" pellegrino. only 100 of these.