 indie rock photography by jasper coolidge     
The mOrgans 04.29.11 @ Fontana's NYC At first glance, any statement that begins "a priest, a baby and a uni/centaur/dildo walk into a bar" would have to be considered the beginning of an Aristocrats routine at best or the tease for the most vile misbegotten porno of all time at worst. In the case of a mOrgans show, neither are true in reality but there's way more than an inkling of truth seething beneath the surface in spirit. Typical songs involve poop, butt sex, and other various sex ed or home ec topics that you always wanted to wallow in but were too much of a sissy - all delivered in a freaky funny frenetic way that's part They Might Be Giants, part Carnival sideshow, and part Munchinkinland Revue. Around the second to last song under the spell of the lights flashing off the dildo horn and bare legs and diapers, I had a delirium flash of a mOrgans Human Centipede; where all the pieces fit and in what order, I'll leave up to your depravity and nightmares (or daydreams). The mOrgans on Myspace |
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