ON A VISIT TO JIM MORRISON"S GRAVE AT PERE LACHAISE CEMETERY IN PARIS IN 1992, BAIN WOLFKIND WAS CONTACTED BY MOJO RISIN'S SPIRIT (THROUGH A TAPE RECORDER WITH FLAT BATTERIES ON WHICH SOME HIPPIES WERE PLAYING THE DOORS AT SUPER SLOW SPEED) AND ACCEPTED THE MISSION.
BAIN WOLFKIND IS THE NOM DE GUERRE FOR AUSTRALIA'S LOUNGE LOTHARIO;
AN ELVIS MAN, A LADIES' MAN, A JAZZMAN, AND A MAN'S MAN, BAIN WOLFKIND CREATES TUNES FOR THE BACK ROOMS, THE DARKENED CORNERS, THE CRIME-RIDDEN STREETS OF AN IMAGINED FUTURE CITY WHERE THE MEN METE OUT THEIR OWN BRANDS OF PERSONAL JUSTICE AND THE LADIES ARE WILLING TO GIVE UP THE GOODS FOR NOTHING MORE THAN A DEATHLY-DRY MARTINI AND A LITTLE SWEET-TALK.
Uncle Lee
BAIN WOLFKIND IS THE OBVIOUS CANDIDATE TO STEER THE LISTENER INTO THE DARKEST DREDGES OF WONDERLAND AS HIS LYRICS AND VOCALS SO OFTEN EXPLORE THE FRINGES OF THE CRIMINAL AND AGGRESIVE TENDENCIES MANIFESTED IN THE JADED INDIVIDUAL.
Malahki Thorn
SOUNDS LIKE NICK CAVE SINGING A KARAOKE VERSION OF THE YELLOW SUBMARINE.
Genesis P Orridge
HE LOOKS LIKE DR EVIL.
Dave Graney
I THINK OF MARILYN MONROE IN NIAGRA WHEN I HEAR HIS SONGS.
Sister Aron
GREAT MUSIC.
Bob Moog
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