The granularity of a melting mouth is measured through licorice twists of patch cables, which pick up the buzz and delay of a Behringer on the way to the dessert tray. Posset’s mouth is hungry and moist, in heat as hot as Wimpy gets in heat.
I can relate. Once you think it, it’s hard to shake a craving off. Once you satisfy a craving, it’s hard not to make it a habit. And once you’re deprived of that habit, it’s hard not to become a melting granulated mouth.
My pal Rory Hinchey defends fixation with this statement: “Because you got to eat the same thing everyday.” Imagine if that thing was unavailable, x’d off the menu indefinitely.
Scarcity can turn even the most civil of mouths into gritty and gravelly beasts.
• Posset: https://soundcloud.com/posser-1
• No Basement Is Deep Enough: https://flickr.com/photos/nobasementisdeepenough
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