About Me
"Thee Scarcity of Tanks is a band formed in Cleveland, Ohio, USA rooted after the spitter shower slow toe tongue lip of 1972, a shovel gimp to the skin-skin kid, the breaker of displacement during 2004, a year of birth by Matthias Ming of Infinite Mannerisms Toward the Stunted Hate Damaged Death Love, the eldest seed dried for no-glory, no reason other than reason, completely and habitually discontented with past and current goings on, after the case work, the class casting, the forthrightness of the only route, the terrible hole of honor and hate not abated but with a mind found, without fear, a handshake greeting with death. It is when your town has gripped your throat, the sex deviants paying for hooked looks, who pack the packages of lists for papers that in turn sell their lists as if top, when your noise and black mesh mess of leather made sense in the pathetic vacuum of you, you, you. Oh, thou wants for some easier understanding, an understanding that is silent to the unadventurous."
-- Leonard Lash, No One Man Access of the Holy Flower
"I canned it all wrong, Ming Infinite - atsiprasau, ash beabrotishkey neleng minga ponialehish San Francisco erash niat parmesho lietuviski - prashau, ishimpkile mano shirge."
-- Adrienne Coma for Organ
"Thee Scarcity of Tanks. I don't know. I guess it seems not dark so much, but mysterious and imaginative. Yeah, it really seems mysterious, kind of like when you're dreaming and not having to wake up until you're ready. That's what the images do for me."
-- Jack Brewer, Saccharine Trust
