Half Japanese
Sing No Evil

Arrogant rock n’ roll slammed in the boogie hole of masterpieces that don't want to be understood.

A process of sublimation of mental sludge signed Devo that leads to a condensation that is a bit less hippy and more proper. A naive air in a naive vision in a way of doing naive music. Take that banana of Andy Wahrol and shove it under the jaws of the hand blender. Press for just one second. Throw it all on a plate. Add two almonds to the spread stew. Here, all of this is very Half Japanese. The Half Japanese of "Sing No Evil".

If I think of the first track of "Marquee Moon" - See No Evil - the creativity is akin to that of the Television. If you then consider a punk that doesn’t belch and doesn’t throw cans out of the train window heading towards Plumstead, the infamous docks of London, well, the idea is even clearer. In my head. I don’t know what else to tell you.