Nauscopy Records

NOTICE: NAUSCOPY DOESN'T EXIST ANYMORE. THIS MYSPACE IS FOR HISTORICAL REFERENCE. THE LABEL WAS SOLD TO A GUY IN WISCONSIN WHO BOUGHT IT FOR HIS 12 YEAR OLD DAUGHTER, WHO THEN GOT HIS KIDS TAKEN AWAY ON A TECHNICALITY. However, a nice man in Oregon wants to help a new label take form called Antireality. The site it will stem from is here: www.antireality.org.---------------------------------Nauscop y is an independent record label based in New Hampshire which was begun as a cassette label called Burping Turds Musick in California in 1991, no doubt taking cues from other cassette culture people of the time such as GWOP, Wheelchair Full of Old Men, Eerie Materials, and others.The name comes from a man born in France around 1740 known only as "Bottineau" who could "predict" the arrival of ships flawlessly days before they appeared on the horizon. He insisted that 'he could "see" the effect their movement had on the atmosphere'. He did all this with the naked eye and called his science nauscopy.The prevailing objective of the label seems to be to defy or ignore all criteria that people generally adhere to when it comes to considering audio; this attitude has been taken to notable extremes. They seem to pride themselves on having no regard for any audience, to say nothing of musical genres. Despite an almost total lack of advertising, they keep at it, releasing things with a vision intense enough so that some use "nauscopy" as an adjective to describe the output.Examples of this attitude are: releasing home recordings found at yard sales; compiling vinyl LP's where each participant must submit literally anything that isn't music; deliberately lowering recording quality to make fun of the desire for pristine quality on compact discs (in 1996); contrastingly juxtaposing dozens of different musical styles on the same release to the point of solemn absurdity; releasing a clear LP with no label, packaged in a clear sleeve with only a small sticker on each side to denote the artists; releasing an LP of which no two of the hand-decorated covers were remotely alike (even the names of the acts often changed - same record); creating only five (?) copies of a record in a certain color and not bothering to tell anyone; parodying Anal Cunt; utilizing biological secrets in producing a release that some people say they can actually smell when it is played; releasing obscure Asian music from 78 rpm records (inspired in part by Sublime Frequencies); taking circuit bending too far (?); attempting to get consent from Muammar al-Gaddafi to do a spoken word album; or just having an absolute disregard for the listener entirely.Some may say that such an approach borders on the routines of helpless mental illness. Others may say that it borders on the mystical and is more or less in tune with the Taoist principle of "becoming like an infant" or embracing uselessness (as taught by Chuang Tzu).