Aleatoricist and bricoleur, “Really Happening” is a functionary of the eternally inexpressible noiseiverse. His not-songs are at once a challenge to the meaninglessness of orthodox corporeal pursuits and a celebration of the voids echo… a stop gap, reaper-dodging, gallows humored catch-me-if-you-can battle hymn to the heavenly custodians of chaos.
Our busy lives accumulate sound excretions… aural waste products all producing the effects of global noising. Is this Really Happening? Who will deliver us from our disquiet?
