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Track |
Album |
Label |
Format |
Comments |
Year |
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Jordan De La Sierra
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Gymnosphere - Song of the Rose
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Songs For The Well-Tuned Piano
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Unity
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LP
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?
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Mice - A story by Clay Pigeon
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Consume and Excrete
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Thimbles of Rodentia
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The Bull Mouse
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The Skeletal Truth
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Skitter
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Sick Cone
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Condemned To Averageness
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Imaginary Yellow Fashion Garments
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Cousins
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Secret Alcove
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Fabio!
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Mic Failure
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Fabio's Mice
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25% Higher
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Sonic Criticism
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Fabio's Mice-Infested Place
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Take 'Em For A Drive
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Mauschwitz
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Auschwitz was NOT funny. Hitler sucked. Nazi's suck. For the record.
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Marathon Reference
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Cheez-Whiz, Chocolate and Peanut Butter
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Fabio's Fragility
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Otto's Shrunken Head
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Clayderman
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Fabio's Troublesome Domination
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Wall Of Stone
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Nasal Exhalations
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Pile Of Noise
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Doppelganger Sprockets
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Afghans
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Chainsaw Droning
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Broken Ballerina
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Fabio's Vision
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Mickey Hart's Babies
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Farewell Fabio
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Back To "Mice"
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The Bat Eye
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Stinking Bat Eye
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Shoe Of A Dutchman
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Gutty And Smashed
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Clem In The Hole
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Desperate And Damned
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Dirtbound And Doomed
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Salamanders
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I love salamanders and chameleons
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Biting and Stinking and Threatening
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Maximum Bird Eggs
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Lizardous Young and the Reptilious Consumer
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A Walking Tumor Of Vengeance
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Nishnabotna
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The Fried and the Rabid
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Paint and Creosote Chunks
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At this point I lost focus and the story drags and meanders :>(
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Clarence Carter Cassettes
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This part is based on a real-life situation. Collecting ancient nails around an old ampitheatre being torn down in Iowa when I was 12, listening to "Patches" by Clarence Carter on KIOA (Des Moines). I found a 1912 V Nickel and old medicine bottles.
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Collective Thought Trumps Individualism
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Fields Of Unending Brown
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Dead Mice Upon The Clods
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Great Frigid Bowels
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Moles Besting The Mice
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Falling Short Of The Barn
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Brown Thimble Growers
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Muscle Mouse
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Milking His Cow
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Choking On A Mamaburgerâ„¢
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God Waits In The Clods
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Deep and High
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Parakeet Skeletons
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The Soul Of The One-Eyed Basement Bat
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Super Hot Dog Runaround
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Marble Finality
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The Spastic Balloon
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The Boot Of The Interloper
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Supernovacain
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Cowboy Kenny Carlisle
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Too Many Beers
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"Back To Normal" a story by Clay Pigeon
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Pliant Dancers
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Failed Indians
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The Dust That Is Skin
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Jerry Quarry's Synapsis
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Come In 38
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Junior's Been Drinking
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JC Penney Nightgown
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Give A Dollar To God
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Decibilic Volume
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Vulnerable Undards
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Pistonic Torture
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Clawfuls Of Misspent Life
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Puny Years
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Tender Chicken
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Stuff Me ... Drain Me ... Transfuse Me ... Grease Me
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Sweet November
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100,000 Mice
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Leader
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Out And Away
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John 3:16
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Junior's Effluent
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Pink And Red Coiled Fuzz
|
IT
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Neon Candied Worms
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The Imaginary Salve Of Self-Deception
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124-Feet
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Lime Sherbet, Pecan Sandies and a Mars Bar
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Foghat
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Alienating Fatness
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Stale Crumbs Of Yesterdayness
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Fattening, Glowering and Angry
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A Sullied, Single Sheet
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Jim's Little Plan
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Shaving Poundage
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Mr. Brill
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The Sweet Must Of Church
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A Hermit Hole In Uglytown
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Sickness Waltzes In
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Inferiorville
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America's Hose
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The Desert of Gayness
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StinkClouds
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Rifling Through Slides
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Veiled "Cool Hand Luke" Reference
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Tipping The Coleman
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Gargantuan Murano Clown http://www.fossilfly.com/
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Big Marble Reference (Hackneyed Cliche - sorry)
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Beige and Useless Shells
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Talented Hooves of the Servile Donkeys
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People Are #1 !!!
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Elliptical Seasons
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Darwin and God Were Right
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Back To Normal
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Clay Pigeon
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Is There Anyone Home
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Unreleased Demo
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Nun
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MP3
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A Gordon Lightfoot cover. I am actually not comfortable with playing my own tracks in a musical sense. So ... I will try not to continue down this path of vanity. At any rate, I do like Gordo.
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2010
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Thanks for listening to this show everyone. Each week usually starts out the same for me, with regards to the program. I always intend for there to be an interview-based, street type show. But then, sometimes I get out there and it's cold or it's raining/snowing, I get shy, I wander around for a couple of hours and come home, unwilling to face the rejection I often get, or, I am unable to come up with anything to ask people besides, "What do you think about Obama"? or "Do you love America"? I also wanted to create some type of entertaining digital construct in Garageband, like I have been tinkering with of late, but I couldn't get it together, save for the little Cowboy Kenny Carlisle thing I slipped in between the two stories. As for the stories themselves, this time I literally "banged them out" rapidfire-style. I am not a huge fan of stream-of-consciousness stuff, though, Lord knows I have subjected you to a boatload of it over the years, and you have been patient to tolerate it, or, to mercifully switch it off without e-complaining. After rapid-fire writing these two tales, I just as quickly recorded them to micro-cassette and aired them. There are "spots" that I like, and then again there are real dullsville passages in dire need of being edited out. How anyone could wade through these and make it to the finish line is beyond me. So ... next week is the beginning of marathon. I'm nervous about it. We'll need to raise some $$$ for the station and, of course, I will hope that The Dusty Show does OK. I do feel as if I am limping to the finish line this time a little bit. I haven't actually foisted up my best stuff of late. A lame (sans Fabio) live show, a lacklustre "smoking show" and these morbid stories ... I can only hope that I've earned your listenership over time through my weekly efforts to get something together for you, and I won't lie, it's hard sometimes. It really is. Not in a back breaking hard work sense, but in the relentless way the weeks pass so quickly, and in the chronic challenge to develop content for that sixty minutes each week. I hope I have given you some things worth listening to, and that, despite the shite economy, you might spare a nickel or two for the old (now arthritic - for real!) Pigeon. I could use your help. More importantly, WFMU could use your help. So, until next time, I hope you have a good week and that something great happens for you in your life. Maybe you'll find a fiver on the ground. Please e-mail if/when you get the chance. It's been quite deadsville in that regard lately and I do so enjoy hearing from you. dusty@wfmu.org I appreciate your continued support and hope that you'll remain an ongoing member of the Dusty Family. You're always welcome here. Take care my friend ... always remember. C.P. 2/26/10
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