March 2, 2013

OUT NOW!!!!!

Bat Shit and Goodbye Boozy Records present the first outing by this exceptional band (with a full length to follow on the BS label soon). Essential listening for those with a taste for punishment.
So essential that we've pressed up only 200 copies to split between two sides of the globe because we're useless assholes.

For USA orders please contact
Bat Shit Records
http://www.batshitrecords.com

EUROPE please order from
Goodbye Boozy Records          goodbyeboozy@tin.it


Inutili are a wild, groove driven psych band from Italy with their feet planted in the same footprints left by German purveyors of the genre while taking a few steps into Japanese territory.
Paint peeling guitars and creeping bass, over hammering drums. The only combo necessary for making truly blistering Rock and Roll.










                                                    Listen here  -  http://inutili.bandcamp.com
                               see also the video looking for "Inutili satori" through best porn sites

HERE WE ARE!!!

thanks to Bat Shit Records for this introduction

USELESS
They said to send the monkey. Instead you decided to strap your helmet and boots on and jump right into the galactic deep end. Never mind that your vessel hasn't been thoroughly tested for skull crushing pressure or incinerating heat. Whatever. You know what you're doing. As you buckle up and fiddle with the knobs to provide sufficient oxygen into your marshmallow track suit, the lights flicker off and the high-speed mobile phallus ejects itself skyward. None of this was supposed to happen, but you grip onto your seat and let the waves of engine noise wash over you. You've never seen the world around you shrink so quickly and begin to feel a tightness envelope your entire body. Slowly clutching you like a grip from the mighty anaconda. Light diminishes and the sky grows darker. You begin to hyperventilate and your eyes throb and shake and you swear they were looking inward upon themselves. Sparks rain all around you as the wires hiss. You take off your helmet and flame engulfs you, melting your skin and charring your skull while you're sitting there laughing. It was completely USELESS. Congratulations.
Mission Complete. You've launched yourself into oblivion.

                                                 Listen here  -  http://inutili.bandcamp.com
                            see also the video looking for "Inutili satori" through best porn sites