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mother says i'm the embodiment of homosexuality...

About Me

Drake Lee Morton has recently uploaded two three four nuggets of pure happiness for you to rub your slimy noses in, and finally emerge unscathed...
YAY!!!!!!!!!!
ahem...
The first song, which is quite confusingly titled "Carrnid", tells the story of a man who is murdered by his wife in a strictly metaphorical way...
Or is it metaphorical?
No-one knows...
One thing I can be sure of though, this song ended up taking ages because I didn't think it was going anywhere to start with...
And then I realised that the only reason I thought it wasn't going anywhere was because it actually wasn't, and that amused me, so I started working on it again...
And that's also why the song's called "Carrnid". Yep.
Basically, I didn't wanna give it a proper title, so I named it Carrnid cuz that was the working title the first time I started working on it.
FOUR MONTHS before I went back and finished the damn song!
Yep.
The second song, a well-meaning 'reprise' of popular song 'Tomber Amoureux', is the sole ingredient in a life of disdain.
For those of you who are somewhat familiar with the concept of Rife With Disease, this song signifies the protragonist's realisation that the mantra running through his head in the original song is basically bullshit.
This used to be one of those recordings that makes use of electric guitars, but if you heard my terrible original recording, you'll agree that acousticism makes the song-song soooo much better.
I like this now more than I do the original 'Tomber Amoureux'.
If you had heard the original 'Tomber Amoureux', you would know why.
Looking back on it, it was ACTUALLY quite noisy.
The third, the self-proclaimed 'song that uses piano, two guitars, a spoken word vocal and a couple of dandy effects' is a rather disgruntled An Arm Band, A Death Mask And Ten Thousand Smiling Eyes, which thinks it should be placed at every postition on the song list, with no cause for any other audio bites to exist.
This is a song that thinks highly of itself, indeed.
(Not so) interesting fact: this song was my attempt at writing prog-ish music that still sounded refreshingly experimental at the same time as being irritatingly pretensious.
And the only reason the effects on the distorted guitar are there is because I thought that if the guitar was gonna sound terrible (my amp was nearly broken at the time), it may as well go over the top with its terrible sound.
The lyrics were bashed out in several minutes after the music was done, because I wanted to write more spoken word stuff (I'm pretty good at writing prose that sounds like poetry.)
So that's that...
'Til The Clouds Roll By is a plodding, thudding, treble-loving nightmare to bring your blues out and slap 'em around a little...
This is a song that has undergone so many changes that every time I listen to it I become confused as to which part will play next...
And this amuses me.
Yes, the percussion sounds thin.
Yes, some parts sound like the song is actually breaking.
Yes, I have tried my hardest to conceal the fact that some parts are out of time.
Yes, some other fourth thing.
BUT I think it turned out okay, considering all that shit I mentioned up there.
Especially that fourth thing...
Fucker.
Anyhooooo, I'll stop rambling now...
ENJOY!!!

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 9/2/2005
Band Website: Damn, I knew there was something I had to do...
Band Members: Dead Clown Society is:

Drake Lee Morton, brandishing his instruments with intent to record..
Influences: Anything experimental gets my attention straight away, and receives several lashes of creamy, creamy justice from my gold-plated ladle of... ahem... justice...
Sounds Like: The sound of a penis entering a tree shredder while being simultaneously hacked at by a rusty spoon... The rusty spoon, incidentally, has on his personage a tattoo depicting a japanese businessman being fellated by a bald eagle while a blood soaked vulture sits nearby ripping apart the flesh of a baby otter... The tree shredder is manufactured by Spumco, a once-popular cartoon studio that used to make Ren and Stimpy before it got all shit-covered and non-shrine-worthy... And, of course, the penis belongs to all of my dead relatives, staging mass battles to determine who gets to take the penis home that night, collectively manufacturing posters advertising this event wherein the tagline is "bringing a whole new meaning to the term 'cockfight'"...
Record Label: Oh, as if...
Type of Label: None

My Blog

Webnet Jargons (co-opt)

wello, al of youse guys. i have been gone for far too long, from this cloudy, cloudy realm of myspace.or far too short, in hindsight. moving from house to house tires me. sky broadband is a fucking jo...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Sun, 27 May 2007 11:20:00 PST

'The Emo Project'

Okay, just thought I'd write a blog to yell about what's going on with me (strictly musically of course - put your yelling stick away, Capu, away!!) to, y'know, let you know about things that I may no...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 11:03:00 PST

Game music (or lack thereof...)

I'm in way over my head with this game music business... I'm intimidated by the sheer amount of stuff I actually have to compose, after finally researching the music I'm supposed to be emulating... Ba...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 02:37:00 PST

I've got this space, you see...

"My heart aches in amber, my life is September." ...I hate myspace...Something is not quite right about a website that welcomes freedom of speech and purity of thought being damn near overrun with the...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 02:53:00 PST

New blog

Sometimes I like to make new blogs... This is, of course, one of these occaisions... So enjoy! First point of business, there are two new songs on the myspace. If you know what's good for you, don't l...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 12:33:00 PST

Cubicles, and what to do in them

In a toilet cubicle, there are a never-ending supply of activities to partake in. Sometimes I like to go to sleep in one of these such cubicles, kidding myself that something better will be waiting fo...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 10:47:00 PST

Maniac Mansion II

Well, I found an old game I used to LOVE earlier today, entitled Maniac Mansion II: Day of the Tentacle... So naturally I thought I'd dedicate an entire blog to it, to solidify my reputation as a tota...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 10:49:00 PST

Balck, wright?

MOVE MOTHERFUCKER!!! God, I don't care where you got all those spikes, just let me bounce on your head and END YOU! Where the hell did Robotnik get a giant hammer? GIVEMESOMEFUCKINGRINGSI'MGONNAD...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 02:37:00 PST

Abnunddser and Heathcliffe

Well, after spending about a week of my life writing, recording and producing the first SUXKS album 'Broken Plate Chronicles' I have come to the conclusion that it will not be shown to anyone anytime ...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 02:10:00 PST

More Sonic The Hedgehog...

As you may or may not know, I am pretty damn awesome at once-popular game 'Sonic The Hedgehog'... The first two games were completed by mine own hands not two weeks ago, possibly one week ago if my me...
Posted by Dead Clown Society on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 05:56:00 PST