A man can claim that Wild Idol Life or british way of life is all the hotel... a high sytling office for the men of being, a heart on fire, a voice on cd. With this, a declaration of human furniture, we discover they were wrong.   psionic co-prosperity sphere
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Semi-Monthly Philosophy Forum by Nostromo.
The Mystery of Open Lady

Much time has passed since our last transmission to you, the sticky mouthed consumer of the sweets that are Nostromo. There is no hope of remedy for this situation as each communique is a painstaking effort to produce and we have much difficulty getting shipments past the ever-watchful cows that are the monitors of society's fruit crops. The word is spreading, however difficult! The unsuppressable foundation presses forward. Demands have been written, phone calls have been made and the path to enlightenment is traveled furthur. You, too, are doing your part just by reading this newsletter and letting thoughts of mental freedom spring forth into a multi-dimensional universe that will someday be ours!

Together we can forge a new future - NOW.

It is with this message however that we bring exciting news from the front. A new release from the champions of the downtrodden, the mariners of the psyche!
Open Lady and the Human Furniture, the newest effort from Nostromo, shows us a darker - nay - eclipsed view of the trio's life experiences. Beginning with the artwork on the cover we get a feel for what might lurk inside.

  


Phallic symbolisms run rampant in a world where one is mostly concerned with one's crotch... or more to the point, the crotch of another.

Yes, comrade, these are hard times for all, but nary a complaint will be heard! No sir! That this is an age of convenience cannot be denied. Examine the sticker included in your cassette for a moment. Now. Think to yourself "Is this merely for my personal satisfaction or is there hidden meaning here? Or is it merely an overused gimmick in an attempt to get me to buy the tape?". Tough questions. Too tough to think about now. Instead, try listening to the songs and concerning yourself a little less about superficial packaging techniques. Anaphylaxis, the A-side, concerns itself with the shortness of breath associated with the touch of a woman. Allergic reaction? Some would guess. The B-side, Systems Derived from an Electrical Field, approaches the world with a view of disgust. Our compatriots in the band have assured us the next recordings will be more light-hearted. We hope so, as their word is truth.

Fans duped by Russian Bootlegs
The word is on the streets, it is in the air it is on the tongues of the sweet basted lambs that are fans of the band Nostromo. BOOTLEG. Yes, foolish cinnnamon treats, our market is being invaded once again by the malicious cold arms of the Eastern Bloc, this time in the form of crude live recordings of our favored minstrels. These overpriced, poorly assembled cassettes have been spotted at local shows and record stores in the area for a number of weeks. Do not fall for this thinly woven veil of cat intestine stretched over the eyes of those who would so hurridly want to believe! These recordings are being distributed by CCCPSIONIK, a bootleg manufacturer notorious for producing shoddy limited runs of popular songs which invariably become highly collectable due to their scrumptious artwork and tangy taste. As far as is known to our cleverly placed observers, this run has been limited to fifty copies, and we guarantee no more will make it into this country! If you see this tape being sold anywhere, be sure to pay the $2.98 per copy and purchase as many as possible in order to get these atrocities off the streets. Take them home and destroy them!

 
heartache? bend the planes of space
Many a month has passed since our last message to you, the fruitful and young, the careless and blizzard-eyed, the stout red followers of Nostromo. The last months have seen the infiltration of foreign recordings and a split release with schitzy Key-Note Speaker. What could lurk on the starry rimmed horizon for the band? Well, friend, comrade, co-conspirator, i will not preach to you of the upcoming "Battleship Yamato" or Miss May '66 releases any longer. They will happen when they happen. However, be aware that a full length recording is in the works, and T-shirts emblazoned with the proud emblems of your yearning are on the streets as you read!! Watch for the PSIONIC catalog. It will tell all. Be aware. Stay careful. Involve yourself in a world.

Revolution? Heh. We speak not of revolution.

Lost hairless souls thirsty for the milk of a well lit room, a universe without bounds hurting their own hurt and concerned with no other. So what do we speak of? You, too, can find out by sending for the lyric sheets which decrypt the mysterious messages lurking within our hymns and sagas. We will also send you the most recent copy of "Anomalous Emissions", updating you on the strength of our non-violent non-movement. Contact us - and you will feel the seed of happiness placed carefully inside you - in a place you may not like. We can offer little more than this to you...unless you count our growing line of fine products.

Contact: Nostromo/Psionic Co-Prosperity Sphere
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Mon. Nov. 27 Sanctuary (Huber Hgts.) w/Capt. Woodycrafter & others
Dec. ? Lions Club w/ O-matic, others to be announced.
Jan. ? UD Pub w/ Cage? stay tuned for the truth.
We are sound painting jive passion talk. Kissin' the thirst deep within you...