Organ Grinder formed under a dark pagan moon over the grim festering cold dead city streets of San Diego anno 2002. Rising from the ashes of the immensely underground Death/Black Metal band THRONES OF SCORN, and sprinkled with the rainbow sugar of weirdness that is the 1/4 atmospheric creative force behind Big Bear's SLEIGHER, and finnally simmered over the grinding flame of immolated-witch -core giants TITUBA comes a side-project to make all other cuts of beef quiver ... ORGAN GRINDER.

It is the blasting sonic miscarriage of maelific neanderthal-like bestial war lust and cosmic dark etherial nebulousness given musical flesh and then scorched down to a skeleton of strange hate with the acid and pounding desert sun of a double-life of secluded glitz in the decadent entertainment capital of the world, Las Vegas.

Organ Grinder is the sole musical vomit of one dark priest of bizarre unrealities known to the truest hordes of the most underground pits of the non-existent Las Vegas metal scene as Christian Blitzer. Originally named by his parents, he was soon given up for adoption after they feared his calling of dead shamblimg fungi from other dimensions between strained carrot feedings as an infant. While his publicly respected brother, known as Wolf Blitzer, went on to a career as a news anchor, Christian began thinking that his name would also make a good true black metal pseudonym. In fact, it would be even more true since it would not be a pseudonym at all...it would be his real name.

Christian Blitzer is a master of no known instuments, but favors the keyboard, guitar, bass, and drum machine to summon forth eldritch powers of chthonic might to channel his weak flesh to do their interdimensional musical biddings similar to the ill-fated violin work of the late mad Eric Zahn.

Christian Blitzer plays all instuments, programs all durms, and uses only reverb and no other effects on his vo-kill tracks. All hateful screams are his own or the direct result of his summoning, and bear no distortion or compression in the digital domain.

The environment of Las Vegas is more true than one might think, as within equal distance from Blitzer's recording studio are the snow-capped icy esplanades of Mt. Charleston, the wooded realm of forested majestic mountain evil contemplation, and the equally inhospitable desert expanses of dead blasted ash and dust, scorched by repeated nuclear bomb tests, causing Joshua trees to twist and mutate in the maddening sandstorms of perpetual doom. From this dual extreme environment comes mutated metal musings of stark complex bixarreness that is the core of Organ Grinder's mission of aural sonic hate and war.
Japanese noise-core fans loving a private-school test-screening of new Organ Grinder material
Our comic master raves about the latest recordings. He looks mad but he's really quite thrilled.
Christian Blitzer summons the spirits to provide unearthly presence on the guitar tracks. They ended up being late but showing up in the nick of time.
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