We have initiated the Album Production Process. It is with great pleasure after a long, deep silence to say welcome to outer space, bitches. - Captain Slowdraw McGraw
Captain, I Believe We’ve Spotted Land
Earth is finally within our grasp. We have assimilated ourselves adequately, living unseen amongst the population will not be difficult, we do not fear exposure. Our alibi is airtight. No one will suspect a group of ragtag musicians are really extraterrestrials here to infiltrate the mind of the Human Animal. Easiest point of entry: auditory system. No one will suspect it. Not a soul…
Dig Up That Cassette Player… You’re Gonna Need It
Silver Spoons and Black Tide Moons Mix-Tape coming soon to a tape deck near you - Steven L. McGraw.
By the Skin of Our Teeth
Our supplies are waning. My calculations have us arriving by the skin of our teeth. Had I not lost three members of my crew to the Infection we would have not had the rations to survive…
From the Control Room… Assembling Vibrations.
The Saturn Hands
—Silver Spoon-Fed Sleep Part I (Demo)
The Saturn Hands // Silver Spoon-Fed Sleep Part I (Demo)
Drop your acid right now,
and head over to The Saturn Hands’ Myspace page to hear a new demo.
End Radio Silence
End radio silence… The Infection took all aboard to dark depths… Catatonic state across their faces… Lost in the Glow… Our vessel, without a guiding hand, adrift in space-time, was destined to be cosmic dust until rescue from our benevolent follower… I lost my way until I saw her…
