1994 - CD avec Toshiyuki Hiraoka
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Fans of Lydia Lunch & Teenage Jesus & the Jerks are definitely going to love this one. A unique blend of instruments, sounds, samples, & screams. This is definitely artistic freedom at its best. With songs like "Born with a cock", "From cunts to cocks", "Swallow your Sperm" etc...Those that are closed minded or easily offended by explicit lyrics I'll warn you now this probably is not your cup of tea. But force yourself anyway, it’s worth the experience.
One day I was surfing the Net looking for some nude pictures of Lisa Suckdog (don't ask where my fascination for her came from) and along the way I stumbled upon an interesting web site for this French guy Costes. My attention span being what it is, I found myself immediately distracted by this amazing frog who releases CDs almost as fast as Wesley Willis. I quickly decided to E-mail Mr. Costes, figuring that at the worst I would be told to go to hell and at the most I might score a free CD out of the deal. Two weeks later, my package from France arrives. Inside were three Costes CDs; Jap Jew, No Sex Boy (with Toshi Hiraoka) and The End Of The Trail. All three are abrasive, angry, psychotic & atonal, pure, unadulterated genius.
No Sex Boy is a sexual odyssey with Toshi Hirakoa as copilot. With oddball crashes and sound loops, No Sex Boy is more on the level of a stripped down Einsturzende Neubauten with a karoke twist (if you can picture that) than an experimental noise marriage. The dog and cat angle and it's parallels to Mom and Dad's half-hearted couplings on the songs "Dog Shit / Cat Pee, Dog Dicks" and "Cat Cunts & Kitty Pussy" are both funny and scary. There isn't a parental advisory sticker big enough for this CD.
The Sly-Wandering Vagrant was headed to Europe, so I encouraged him to hunt down Costes to see if he was still alive. It's been four years since he soiled our soil, and he was found in his usual haunted hole, and evidence was procured. It seems Costes has been making excursions into the Orient, waving his oui-wee about the japanese.
No Sex Boy, however, is as filthy in his paroxismal impiety, as Costes out-Herod's Herod in a nonsen-sexual obduration w/ the help of slant eyed ally Toshi Hiraoka. Thet will sleep on a tiger-bed in Hell for this one...Some favorite song titles include "(Be Bop) Boy Boo", "I'm in your cunt", "Cut my dick" and "The last fuck". A real charmer...both are disgustingly entertaining as per usual, if you think Costes is all noise and bosh, think again. He concocts his crap with a keen alchemy craftsmanship to prendre la lunacy avec les dents like a tortured arteur trapped in a toilet infested world, performing w/o a spotlight or a net for a few appreciative weirdos in the resistance...We'd like to present him the Croix De Diablerie for his efforts. Ardently recommended, apes.