CREEPY MARBLES
Imagine yourself walking through a dimly-lit streetscape  late at night. A low mist hangs over everything in your dilapidated California beach town and the air is becoming increasingly thick. You notice an old VW bug following you some 20 feet behind. In the driver's seat is digital demigod Backwoods Baglady. Riding shotgun and composing a midnight lullaby just for you writhes the questionably sane chanteur, It's...Bork.

In 2007, the Creepy Marbles unleashed their first burst of manic shoegaze murder.

Now, in 2008 a hard rain's gonna fall. Morbid Portal X: The Resuscitation of the Meepy Carbles, will grab you by your ear and lead you to this place. Dreams, dusk and dilemmas. Once you embraced churning hate, now you shall lap at the darkened pool in the Marbles backyard: of impossible depths and indiscernible odors.
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