Spaghetti Master (05-25-2014)
Ugly, ugly noise.
Make it all the way through, and I'll honestly send you $10 over Paypal.
Pretty sure @Spaghetti Master is the only that'd make it all the way through, him and a few of the extreme music listeners.
You were seeking strength, justice, splendour.
You were seeking love.
Here is the pit, here is your pit.
Its name is Silence..
Spaghetti Master (05-25-2014)
I'm going in guys. If I make it out, I'll talk to you on the other side!
Edit: 6:30 in so far and it's goddamn annoying.
Edit2: Down to 1:30 left. I'm almost done!
Edit3: What the hell is the noise that started at 8:00 o_O
Edit4: Done!
Last edited by droppy; 05-17-2014 at 10:44 PM.
Droppiest Mudda Trucka Around since October 5th, 2012
Donator/Premium since March 30th, 2013
Just about done.
Christ, re-listening to this honestly makes me feel physically ill.
Really stretching the definition for 'music' here.
You were seeking strength, justice, splendour.
You were seeking love.
Here is the pit, here is your pit.
Its name is Silence..
WarWood (05-18-2014)
Anyone planning on listening to this: What's the most horrendous thing you've ever heard? Take that and imagine listening to it for about 9 minutes.
Not all that bad actually, better than some of the stuff they play on the radio nowadays XD
Droppiest Mudda Trucka Around since October 5th, 2012
Donator/Premium since March 30th, 2013
Tried it on a low volume and wasn't too bad.
Is this what being abducted by aliens sounds like?
Will do, uploading now.
Just wanted to try out my new audio-board. Due to this, I didn't do a single ounce of post-editing, which is why it's so shittily produced. What you're hearing is me screaming at the top of my lungs, a few Roland E-Piano riffs played at 560 BPM, and a Lawnmower engine fed through a vocoder, out of a '93 Fender guitar amp, played over short-wave radio, received by a second radio, and fed back into a broken second amp, into my recording mic, and into my audio-board where I fucked with all of the effects. Oh the things I do when I'm bored.
Woah, got a crazy idea, play this shit through the same setup, and see what comes out.
Last edited by Aborted; 05-17-2014 at 11:10 PM.
You were seeking strength, justice, splendour.
You were seeking love.
Here is the pit, here is your pit.
Its name is Silence..
Droppiest Mudda Trucka Around since October 5th, 2012
Donator/Premium since March 30th, 2013
Me screaming at the top of my lungs, a few Roland E-Piano riffs played at 560 BPM, and a Lawnmower engine fed through a vocoder, out of a '93 Fender guitar amp, played over short-wave radio, received by a second radio, and fed back into a broken second amp, into my recording mic, and into my audio-board where I fucked with all of the effects.
Bullshit noise essentially.
You were seeking strength, justice, splendour.
You were seeking love.
Here is the pit, here is your pit.
Its name is Silence..
So when do I get my $10
Droppiest Mudda Trucka Around since October 5th, 2012
Donator/Premium since March 30th, 2013
Is it bad that this honestly relaxed me?