The first noises from Feed The Animals (on sale soon for ? dollars) sound more like the nocturnal middle rumbles of Svarte Greiner or Xela or some other dark minimalist electro experimenter than Girl Talk. Even die hards, and fans of the early work, would be hard-pressed to identify Gregg Gillis as the author behind the bleeps, distorto crunch, buzzes, striations, crackles and slo-mo mud-voiced enunciations if someone didn't start chanting "Girl Talk" hype-man style (followed by mini-digital glitch exclamation points) toward the end. The image accompanying "I" at Girl Talk's Myspace is a good visual accompaniment: Satanic flames disrupting And Then Nothing Turned Itself Inside Out's rural-suburban ambiance. But here, see, everything has turn itself inside out. Take a listen. It's unclear if this is where things are heading for Feed The Animals, or if this is a fake-out teaser/album intro, but regardless: For those who dig noisiness and/or breaks from rapidfire party-favor rap sampling, this should be a pretty great surprise, in all senses.
UPDATE: Just spoke to DJ Gregg. He says, "It's not on the album but i wanted to give people something special this week." Noted, and thank you.
