A telling of June 2004 by The Wax Conspiracy

Universe in a Tea Cup, Chickens from the Pantry
Ethan Switch - Thursday, 3 June 2004 - 10:32:59
May Contain Forward Looking Statements
Ethan Switch - Thursday, 3 June 2004 - 11:08:14
Nigritude Ultramarine Whacking with Google
Ethan Switch - Tuesday, 8 June 2004 - 15:01:17
Big Bother over a Little German's Sign
Ethan Switch - Monday, 14 June 2004 - 10:08:25
Tightly Bound Using Stones, Fermented Under Plastic Cheese
Ethan Switch - Wednesday, 16 June 2004 - 15:07:22
With Watered Grass They Cry For the Slain Rubber
Ethan Switch - Friday, 18 June 2004 - 14:16:28
There in Thirty Bodies or Less
Ethan Switch - Monday, 21 June 2004 - 14:25:07
Kick it to Me! Kick it to Me!
Ethan Switch - Friday, 25 June 2004 - 13:52:09
Swirling headaches bringing blood and bees that are eating away at the ulcers
Ethan Switch - Monday, 28 June 2004 - 14:40:54

 

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Articles and essays

Red Riding Trilogy
This is an attempt to understand the newish British television series Red Riding. Due to the regional accents, the muttering, the byzantine plot, and that British inability to provide subtitles, I am writing a detailed synopsis to get my head around this excellent television show. In short, it is nothing but spoilers, spoilers, spoilers...
Kitchen Antics - Chicken in Faux Ragoƻt
Ladder of flavour? A few rungs above bland. This can be constructed & delivered in less than 30 minutes, depending on your aptitude with a knife.
Lassitude abandons the Throwing Knives
Down on the chamber pot, the percolating smells brew up quite the nasal fest. From the wafting fumes, the air solidifies partial sweaty rock and musty punk, a taste hinting at delicious pockets of after-aftertaste, and the not so floral punch of an undone music interview leaves the tongue wanting something else.

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