In sync with the short lived and corpse-like nature of the town that this blog exalts. [& Upon noticing that every link on here is deceased.] & because the writer has been far removed from the 850 area codes for a while.
holy ghost town florida will slowly be transitioning into its namesake.
a brief glimpse at a brief time in the capitol of Florida.
as with the cascades that once fell where the capitol building now stands, it is no more. this site will no longer be updated.
peace. phil harris
holy ghost town
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Dickhearse: A Discourse on Dickhorse
Before being stranded in the black-hole that is New Mexico; I was a Dickhead (ala Deadhead), following these guys on their route across this vast network of ghost towns, America. Notably, an amazing show in Tulsa, OK; closing the night following two pop/lounge singers; needless to say, in typical ghost-town fashion, the room became vacant with the first giant crashing OM of guitar and drums, (except for those at the bar too worried with finding an alternative watering-hole; & that one guy who sat in the shadows digging the sounds tugging his chin with ecstasy.)
Dickhearse were Tallahasseeites that wrote the soundtrack for the city; cocaine on tri-delta mirrors, suicide via drinking the tap water, cops smoking meth and writing speeding tickets to pedestrians, Bobby Bowden shrines in place of homeless shelters...YHVH! I miss this great city already.
Well - For your aural pleasure; this is a recording done at WVFS(.fsu.edu) - Including the songs:
01 Humanism in itself eats itself for itself
02 Benjaminian reversal kick to the post heideggerian mega-dick
03 Mathemagical Foundations
04 Being
http://www.mediafire.com/?zcxybenopbl
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Albuquerque

New Mexico is an 'enchanted' land, (state motto), filled with time warps, black holes, and time/space points not necessarily in either time or space. We discovered this driving twenty miles out of the town; colliding with a nasty tire rim that sent our vehicle three feet in the air and bending our axle forty five degrees. Stuck in this land for an extended duration, finding shelter in a cheap historic route 66 motel. This is a project I will be releasing for free to the city of Albuquerque; thanks to the discovery of 50 jewel cases in a pizza dumpster (no pizza yet, though).

Philip G. Harris - Albuquerque University Lodge (Variations, 1-2, 4, 6)
Thursday, June 5, 2008
More Internet Graveyards
Thursday, May 22, 2008
This Year is the Membrane

This Year is the Membrane (K. Mali/aka The Ear is the Brain) of Tallahassee, locked himself in a bathroom for a few hours, perhaps after ingesting certain substances, and forced all of his roommates to take their 'business' outdoors while ghost-sounds farted up the layers from the closed door.
Like the Prodigal sun, with two loaves of hemp bread and some cauliflower, he gave me a copy of what he recorded and then subsequently left for Nepal.
titled, fingers of the full moon inside the vagina howl
http://www.mediafire.com/?ymdmtztfmyr
http://www.mediafire.com/?ymdmtztfmyr
Friday, February 8, 2008
Nashville/Tallahassee zzrrrppp-machines

Unicorn Hard-On _______________
Leslie Keffer _______________
Darker Florida __________
The Penetralia ___________
The Viirus ________________
Capstan Drive _________________________________
Kristin Calverese ___________________
Keep Bullfighting _____________________
Drunky and the Barrel Organ Mushroom Cult _________
Sunday, January 13, 2008
OAF'd recordings part 1
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