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:Collective Insanity in Search of Consciousness!!!What is an idea? Where does it come from? From the furthest reaches of the galaxy to the bottom of the kitchen sink and everywhere in between, a mix-matched group of musicians with over 70 years of collective musical experience joined forces and spawned a project of unexpected proportions, of which the likes have never been seen (or heard for that matter). Through the cooperation of these 5 men, a birthing of a multi-media experience developed into something far reaching and a bit out of hand. With intentions of creating new threads within the growing local music community, these individuals have nearly perfected a stage performance capable of hypnotizing anyone fortunate (or unfortunate) enough to be within visual or auditory grasp. The responsibility of this squadron, who spreads their message to men amongst men, is to tell a narrative intended to entice the imagination and enhance philosophical thought.
Led by Doctor Bubble Gogger, a scientific diplomat who hails from Swamp Town itself, the squadron engages unrestrained into an unconventional showcase of talent and creativity with a hint of sophistication.
Chancellor Chancellor, Doctor Bubble Gogger’s right hand man, swept us up into a swirling vortex of creative possibilities, and helps to hold this unusual grouping of lads together, while simultaneously performing the tasks of the Doctor’s translator to the common man. A world apart, he was educated in the land of Oz. Being trained in subtle knowledge beyond that of the average person, he utilizes his intuitive nature to receive visions foretelling of his obligation to serve humanity in a time of dire necessity!
And now you have the privilege and opportunity to meet the Baron of Buccaneers. Captain D. Long Beard is not the usual pirate. Of elevated moral standing and a backbone to boot, his solitary sailing skills would dazzle anyone who was privileged to be in his presence for even a brief moment. Seeing the genuine intentions behind the Doctor’s quest, the Captain has made an exception to accept the proposition commissioned by the Doctor.
Your attentiveness is appreciated, as we bring to you the next piece of our platoon, who is quite the commodity. Born the son of Monopoly Loggers’s Inc., Racket was cast into the bowels of a corporate agenda, at a young age, to hammer away at fixin’ anything needing fixin’. Not resembling his descendants, physically or ethically, they simply brushed him aside, which led to his inevitable encounter with the Doctor and his colleagues.
With one more member to introduce, we now present you with General M. T. Ness, famed aviator of civil war. When the rest of the squadron first encountered this individual, he was stationed deep in the midst of the Slumbering Forrest, keeping a watchful eye over the happenings of the village of the little people, also known as the Popobawans. Handed his responsibilities by Popobawa, shaman to the dwarfish tribe, he is simply holding the reigns for the shaman while he is on a quest all his own.
Now that you have been introduced to the currently active participants, the scope of this operation is now at hand. Almost brushed aside as a passing remark amongst fellow musicians and creative entities, a new world of vivid imagery coupled with mesmerizing melodies has been summoned into material existence. Encompassing not only composed sonic arrangements, this project also includes; storytelling, illustrations, and a plethora of other potential platforms. Not your run-of-the-mill group of performers, these participants currently have a book in the works, an on stage side show that is growing exponentially, a story line with absolutely no end in sight, and visions to create a graphic novel series and screenplay, all with a quirky appeal. Wow, and all of this in three short months!
Given a brief insight into the strange universe of Doctor Bubble Gogger’s Swamp Town Side Show (Extravaganza on Wheels), we hope you will further investigate this oddity on your own. This movement is not going to slow down, so be weary of blinking for you may miss something of great importance. br
And now a note straight from the Doctor himself:
social relevance, table hockey, pygmies, pirates, preachers, princes, pilots, parades, paradigms, sucker punchers, lunch munchers, soda cans, choir pants, lap dancing poodles, strawberry stroodle, oodles of fun, noodles on buns, blow torches, burnt marshes, jim jam jubilee, doggy stair master, chinese checker pickers, flowery digestive tracks, monsters wearing blue backpacks all funneled into a shoebox nightmare. What more to say when the Whipper Will shines twice at a time on a cold Monday. It was almost as if I had shaken hands with the marvels of yesteryear. Deep in thought now. Dancing back and forth as if in a table-tennis-match-book-mirror-game, is it green, blue, black, brown, burgundy, or macaroni and cheese? Bullocks, never mind the milestone, I’ve just begun interpreting these glimpses. It’s safe to say I may be in over my head or under my feet depending on the angle of observation. Newly acquired companionship has afforded me the forwarding of philosophy fandangles.“Sea saw sing song sailing us to shore, never has the weather ever seemed so poor. Dance dance fat pants, take a second glance as the tiny tots twinkle towards a fast tracked trance. Rumma Rumma Popobawa, bangin on the drums, telepathic magic leaves my mind state numb.â€This leads me to conclusiveness as I am now as joyous as a walrus on his wedding day. Best regards and wishes to anyone who’s eyes may lie upon this printed proposition, and we hope to see you at the next gathering of the Side Show, tar tar.
-Doctor Bubble Gogger Phd (Public highschool diplomat)
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