CAROLINER RAINBOW BLUEMBIEGH TREASON OF THE ABYSS

Music

FEATURED SONG

Play
Play Next
Add to queue

Smoke Tour For Lunation

Album: A 28 minute 7

Released: Aug 15, 2006

Label:

1. Play
2. Play Next
3. Add to queue
Smoke Tour For Lunation
4:07
13,759 plays
1. Play
2. Play Next
3. Add to queue
Coal Mound
4:07
14,845 plays
1. Play
2. Play Next
3. Add to queue
My Little Lips
3:59
15,329 plays
1. Play
2. Play Next
3. Add to queue
Staddalakasta Vein Loom
7:43
3,012 plays
1. Play
2. Play Next
3. Add to queue
Yearly Ongoing Bridgesnap
3:35
13,223 plays

Total Plays: 63,367 / Plays Today: 2See All Featured ►

General Info

Genre: Bluegrass / Classical / Country
Location SAN FRANCISCO, Un
Profile Views: 131639
Last Login: 11/22/2011
Member Since 5/12/2005
Website http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3Lmdlb2NpdGllcy5jb20vdGhldHJvcGljcy9wYXJhZGlzZS8xMzY2L3BhZ2VfY2Fyb2xpbmVyMS5odG1s
Type of Label Major
Bio
Caroliner is an 1800s cabin fever desperation and dream hallucination band. They utilize instruments from bluegrass and rock traditions, as well as homemade electronics and other modified instruments. In their live performances, band members play characters in an other-worldly pageantry, wearing elaborate homemade costumes and performing on a stage decorated with drawings and set pieces, all covered in glowing paint. The band has toured Europe, Japan, and North America. Band Membership Caroliner's members are, for all public intents and purposes, anonymous. The band itself has never officially disclosed any of its identities. Instead, nonsensical aliases are used, like Obsidian Skeleton, The Sickwood Adventure, and Cottypearile Weddingforke. The aliases are only used during interviews with the band; no credits appear on any Caroliner records. Band Name The Caroliner band name changes from album to album, and tour to tour. For instance, the band's name on their 1986 album I'm Armed With Quarts of Blood is Caroliner Rainbow Stewed Angel Skins, whereas on 1995's Sell Heal Holler the band is called Caroliner Rainbow Customary Relaxation Of The Shale. The reason for this is unknown but could be connected to personnel changes within the band. When referring to the band as a whole, the Caroliner name stands alone (rather than the oft-used 'Caroliner Rainbow').
Members
.. -Applehead back pack -American Nail Umbrella -Banjo Lump -The Barn Attic Dullard -The Battling Pigllist -Berims -Berjums -Bingo Marvin -Big Mouth Driesuhen -Both Oars -Brazen and Meticulous Pintle -Brown Tools -B'sau Sau -BulkCue -Bullerma -Bullup -Buytime -Buttercup Lesson -Chance Century -Chapel Rimmer -Chloras (or Chlora) -Chicken Climber -Christo B. Panim -Chimney Pinch -Clam'd -Claytonia -Cottypearile -Country Thumcake -Croakalypse -Croq Braids -Crap Hat Carson -Cudskin -Daydostuffice -Darrieny Diddle O -Dirt Sheet Sue -Doey Bulch -Dobersores -Doxie Goodpatty -Elk Possum -Fawn Brodye -The Felt Pelt -The Four Armed Sheriff From Greenway -The Flying Sluicebox -Gripplea -Gris Welled -Groat Pulp -Grub Caliber -Gumfry Bullcue -Gumfry Pumple Possession -Hack Hack -Ma and Pa Hair Ointment -Harpfart -Herding Pounds -Horsemetia -Horsepimp -Hocrag -Horse Pump -Hotel Crisp Reads -Hug Leg Lesy -The Hundred-Mile Banner Man -The Indian Tongue Wink -Jib Lipprint -The Knowledge Breadboxer -Koy Coy -Lake Shore Pelt -Leaf Pants -Leatherlip Luke -Letter From The Heart Of The Spitstorm -Log Mooner -The Luminous Lump -Log Groom -Loud Amen Cushion -Lousy Stinking Stanley -Mangerugg -Mold Certificate -Mittens Samdrags -M.L. Drinurne -The Mole Certificate -Mosie -Old Ben Spayed -Peoplepies -Piddlestick Guillotine -Pinkboy -Pin Cusser -PudGeist -Pulpy -Puppy Who Wounds -Rarespit -Regurgitotems -Rim and Dot Raisers -Roopy de Rupert -Rungs -Rim and Dot Raisers -Shithouse Papermaid -Silence Eater -Silverbean -Silver Stump -Sink Me Augustus -Slobberhouse Sock -Soakmadill -Sore Pony Lore -Spider Compass -Squire Marvin -Stan Cakes -Swearing Tar -Testecott -Temperance of the Flies -Threadhold -The Three Padded Brain -Thunder Sun Dung -Timber Amplifier -Tip The Scales My Wayne -Tisco Van -Top Knot Tom -Toothless And Twenty Four -Trusted Knuckleman -The Wells of Wallyton, VA. -Vests of Skin -Welcome To The Last Day On Earth -The Western Hand Builder -Woodpatty -William Silverstumps -Yacopper Neckashower -Yeast Scroll ..
Influences
..LYRICS TO "THE SABRE WAVING SARACEN WALL" Scarecrows and I worked on the field but in the long run naught. It was naught my mind travelled back one dark road I sought. I recall on the day when i was washed over with fear, it first touched me in falling off a fence waving for dirt in midair, but the corn eating birds have for my flying a laugh no doubt. So I think back to Turks and Sabres that were thick with bracelets and muscles and grips huge of thumb and sabres. The swing of arms made me run to the gurvey, where i hid for the entire day. Thusly, a wall I made that holds paper Turk arms and sabres scaring birds blood to freeze. But the wind wound around and blew into the ground, the paper not holding against the breeze. So I sent over for the corpses of Saracens preserved in fine oils and smokes, each fitted with a sabre in hand to have fear drop in and soak. The wind yells up and down and blows out candles and sings. It will push the wall of arms around the truck making arms swing. Fight that day out and away and behind the crows menace they leave were buzzards who wouldn't touch plants, but certainly tore at Saracen meat. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. LYRICS TO "STRIKE THEM HARD, DRAG THEM TO CHURCH" The LEVITTS had children that weren't exactly sane; You'd try to ask them questions, their attention would wane. Busted over the head and dragged on by the scruff, Because on Sundays Levitts rested, only then enough. STRIKE THEM HARD. Drag them to church. STRIKE THEM HARD. Pull them to church. You could bust them over the heads with gun butts, Canoe and clubs; Nothing seems to sink in or hurt. The CHURCH could calm those fleas with flute, and HYMNAL sound. During the sermons gag those beasts! howling out like houndS, They'd pinch, STAB, hit and poke, 'til each were purple and blue; (Having to supply stronger OAK for the Levitts' personal pew.) They started storming over something early one morning, The youngest one crawling, looking. He ran four rows, Head ducked down low, before his brow smashed in, wood busting. The mess brought the others laughing and screaming, tearing up the place; The FATHER said, 'Enough of this' and whipped Them outside, driving them out of his Grace This Open World opened them up to Open Minds Devoid of slumber or peace. The first thing was to climb Up and down, like working ANTS destroying a tall tree. These branches came to waste and want not, Because it helped build a guillotine. The blade was wide enough to chop two HEADS off With edges of books and plates dirty. By digging a hole that was at the foot of the nearby orchard Taking on an army of plum-laden trees with rocks for ammo. Fingers that pulled up rocks and branches - From the pit, a new idea; Spread out branches and rocks to make a picture of MOTHER on a hillside. Split-wood teeth pointed, just like the bitter wood angry jaw The mouth, a pile of shrubs and kindling fired to make a flaming maw. As Levitts ran CRAZY up and across her terrible storm-wrinkled brow. The hill would have burnt up completely Unless their yelps, jumps and leaps contained somehow. After five days of insanity including: Piggy Drags, Gun Blasts, A broken leg, teeth left in the creek, Cloth burning, rope burn Dirt war, porch bustling; Drowsiness put them to sleep. It's a wonder no one was KILLED, including the onlookers (Who could tolerate yet sustain). Those bruised messes were Tied up and dragged to a stream where snow ran down. Flute-tamed water dropped on pipes and made a somber sound. The river had more life than a corral of horses bucking up forever; Never had such a sound been heard, and never such an AUDIENCE the water. The years rolled, one meal every day, followed by the other. Young years left the youths, and the WEATHER Honored the Brothers and Sisters. Their minds aging, No longer MISCHIEF were they pursuing, for they had learned To hammer logs and sometimes thumbs in the calm of aging.
Sounds Like
THE 1800s..