
In early eighties sci-fi movies, there were always Hollywood punks up to no good. Mohawks, trench coats, and switchblades. I've always wondered what those punks listened to and I've finally found it. High-Functioning Flesh is their band and A Unity of Miseries - A Misery of Unities is their album. Basically if Cronenberg jerked his dick off with a Philip K. Dick novel onto a synthesizer. If that flawless sequence of words doesn't illustrate it well enough, Frank Miller already did:

Those are the guys listening to this in between Akira viewings. Snort some nano bots and listen up.
-Z
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