German Cars vs American Homes are not your friends but rather a band of crap-core luminaries exploring the limitless limitations of far out.
MISSION STATEMENT
To create more far out music. To capture the ìzeitgeist of the ageî.
To conquer the east village. To do a lot of coke and have a lot of sex.
To sell out. To fight the Archvillain Mapplethorpe. To defend Lord Tarique*.
To do that stuff, aah, do that stuff. To drink Grolsch. To build a mighty
cult empire based in Astoria, Queens. To defeat international terrorism.
To make enough money that we donít need to go broke paying for rehearsal
time and new instruments. To have sex with you. Thatís right, you. To own
a dog.
German Cars vs. American Homes has been enslaved by the evil Mishap
organization**. To reach the Mishap organization,
use this address: Mishap 25-22 3th st. #1 Astoria, NY 11106 or you can
actually call us at 718.956.6266.
* Not to be confused with Tariq, the rapper. Lord
Tarique is a benevolent god.
** Founded by the archvillain Mapplethrope.
THE BAND
James
Call: The real James was born in the Appalachians and has better
taste than you. He lives in a large estate in Astoria, Queens, with his
two brides, Mindy and Cindy, both Russian. He is a terrible swing yet plays
gold constantly nonetheless. He has a giant cocaine habit but is a very
social man when placed amongst the better elements. He is of excellent
breeding, having attendance Harvard, Oxford, and Humboldt State. His highly
trained team of Dobermans will attack you if you come within 10 feet of
his palatial gates, but once inside James will cordially show you through
his grotesquely huge Miro collection. He has never seen a film, except
for "The Story of O," which he has seen 150 times.
| Pu Yi: formerly the Emperor of China, Pu Yi has refashioned himself a disk-jockey. He is a highly social man, often throwing gala soirées at his 200-room palace in the Hamptons. He owns the nation of Pakistan and would gladly give it to you for a blow job. He is very open to homosexuality but only if it is performed in a perverse and ritualistic way. As a disc jockey, Pu Yi has taken it upon himself to talk with the lower classes directly, a bold step. However, his doctors assure us that he is daily decontaminated. As part of his link with the masses, Pu Yi routinely contributes $100,000 monthly to the local Republican Party; along with the rest of the band, he is a staunch Forbes man. Pu Yi loves to spend time with his giant extended family, collect animal skulls, and play naughty with several of his interns. A jovial fellow indeed. |