-Klaws Krossed- was formed around a dark Xmas/New Years, 2008, after Demian Rufus was sadistically dumped by a cruel ex [the songs on this profile player, minus three other songs, continuously span that time of much needed music expression-therapy up until the summer when he then also started working on a side-project with -Verbum-].
Klaws Krossed was also formed around when Demian Rufus was finishing up
organizing and creating the 5 cdr/video group musik project, _Demian,
Performative Becoming_, within which Industrial Implant submitted two
songs. Demian ordered Industrial Implant's cd-r from Spatter records in
Italy and was very into Von Kalbert's musik and programming, his sound and
aesthetiks, the general aura. Demian enjoys the fun virtual kollaborative
friendship he has developed with VK as well. has done a great job
designing the page, and he designed all the art, and he runs the page from
his email!;]VK told Demian that he could be the "MasterMind" of the
project and write lyriks, sing, and add synth to VK's .wav files sent over
megaupload. Demian Rufus puts that into Digital Performer on his mac ibook
and goes through an intensive process and method with all the possible
mental, social, and environmental ecologies that enter into assemblages.
So on that level it is experi-mental.
The KK debut theme song, "We Will
Keep Our Klaws Krossed" marks the general [in brief] kommentary on the
choice of the name Klaws Krossed which VK let Demian mastermind, and yes
it does come off like a type of post-industrial folk song, which lets
folk's imaginations run wild and amok with phetishismik-phantasmatiks and
the possible or potential symbolik orders..Will?, Fate?, Reason?,
Interpretation?, Abraxian-possesion?, Luciferianism?, the Becomings and
Konflikt[e]s between man, animals, beasts?, the affekts of the Industrial
Komplex on the 3 Guattarian ekologies [mental, social, environmental]?
Chaosmosis? Kommunity/Kommie struggles where hybrids/animals/cyborgs have
a tendency to multiply and take over sur-realistik terrains and psykhik
plateaux phases. Is the "liddle-man" taken over or rather does he "take
over", or is this a hybrid of both, potentially in the angst-annihilated
wounded mind of the Kainian beast man.
Are ye the Hunted or the hunter?, the lost or the found? Or mite some of
us be [too] many things?, yet some re-sist[e] and ex-ist[e] a struktural
black or white? When some of us, some-times are parallel to that, is it
psych-edelik and for and about Ko-ex-ist-entialized neo-folk[s]? "Kross
your legs, for we will not rip your faces off!, " announces Demian Rufus!
