South Florida's Allied Radio was born in Jason Edwards home studio in 2004.
The band features lead vocals from four different members, (Jason, Marcy Prieto, Rob Ochoa and Robert Scaduto) hence the name Allied Radio. The alternating vocals complement Edwards' melodic guitar and bass work and the drumming of Mike Becker.
Allied Radio is in the process of releasing two CDs in 2007--Secular Music Night and Dig Until I Bleed.
The band includes former members of South Florida bands Fuse, Cassius, Nonpoint and Poopy Pants among others.
When the band plays live, John Main joins the group on lead guitar and Scaduto takes over on bass.
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Hey Cinemaniacs! Toronto After Dark Film Festival, 7 Amazing Nights of New Horror and Fantasy Cinema, screens this October 19-25, 2007 at Toronto's legendary Bloor Cinema. The first movie titles have now been announced and include David Arquette's hilarious horror debut, THE TRIPPER, Lloyd Kaufman's zombie comedy musical POULTRYGEIST: NIGHT OF THE CHICKEN DEAD and Russia's most expensive fantasy film ever, WOLFHOUND! For complete film info, trailers and to buy tickets visit our festival website at torontoafterdark.com
THANK YOU FOR BEING A FRIEND! THANKS FOR HANGING AROUND! AND THANKS FOR VISITING ME FROM TIME TO TIME! FROM YOUR FRIEND ON THE DARKER SIDE OF LIFE … HAVE A GREAT AND TWISTED DAY! -CHRIS M. KINNEY
DROPPING BY TO SAY THANKS FOR BEING A FRIEND OF THE LUNACY MACHINE I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS NASTY NOOK I CALL…
Is there someone there? Is there someone there? Come talk to us tonight. We’re asking for the dead to speak. It’s only us, my wife and me. Come tell us how you died.
The oracle moved about the board, A figure-eight reply. The oracle started slowing down, then stopped … above the Y.
Tell us more; tell us more, spirit sailing free. Tell us how you died tonight. Tell us when you died tonight. Tell us what brings you here tonight. Keep spelling it for me.
The figure eight continues, and around the board it moves. It’s slowing down, it’s slowing down. Come, spirit, talk to me right now. Tell us tonight, because we want to know … Then the oracle stopped on the letter O.
You’re coming in so very clear, Now tell us why you’re roaming here, on this dark and stormy night. Speak to me, speak to me, Travel through this board to me. Tell us why you sleep tonight beneath your resting tomb. Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me now. Then the oracle stopped on the U.
Y-O-U, Y-O-U, this isn’t making sense. You spelled out YOU is this what you meant to do? Then the oracle stopped on YES. My hands were sweating. My knees were shaking. My wife had glanced up, hesitating, While I just sat there, concentrating, Recalling what I knew. This cannot be. This cannot be. Then the oracle spelled out S-U-E.
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Twelve Code
Jul 15 2007 2:46 AM
Hi there :
I only want to invite you to discover my new album * 12C * now available on beatport.
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I called in sick to work today;
Sometimes that’s not so bad.
My head is stuffy;
My body’s achy;
My hands and legs are kinda shaky.
My eyes are weary and sort of blurry.
My sinuses, too, have started hurting.
My nose is dripping; my stomach bloated.
My cheeks, in fact, are kinda swollen.
With that, I called in sick.
I thought the average flu for sure.
Who wouldn’t with what I’ve got?
But something told me it was more than that
When I turned the TV on.
There were riots in Virginia.
There was looting in New York.
They were declaring martial law in towns I’d never heard before.
They were interviewing doctors who had learned of a disease,
And they mentioned that the plague began in Nashville, Tennessee.
Then they interviewed a patient who was pointing at his eyes. He said,
“There are spiders all around us!
They’ll lay their eggs inside us!
These spiders here are poisonous!”
Then he dropped his hands and died.
--I Have A Gift For You ... A Poem Taken From The Darkest Corner In The Back Of My Mind.
... The Story of ...
"Is there someone there? Is there someone there?
Come talk to us tonight.
We're asking for the dead to speak,
It's only us . . .my wife and me.
Come tell us how you died."
The oracle moved about the board
A figure-eight reply.
The oracle started slowing down, then stopped . . . above the 'Y'.
"Tell us more, tell us more, this spirit sailing free.
Tell us how you died tonight.
Tell us when you died tonight.
Tell us what brings you here tonight.
Keep spelling it for me."
The figure-eight continues and around the board it moves.
It's slowing down, it's slowing down.
"Come spirit, talk to me right now,
Tell us tonight, because we want to know . ."
Then the oracle stopped on the letter 'O'.
"You're coming in so very clear,
Now tell us why you're roaming here, on this dark and stormy night.
Speak to me, speak to me,
Travel through this board to me.
Tell us why you sleep tonight beneath your resting tomb.
Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me now."
Then the oracle stopped on the 'U'.
"Y-O-U, Y-O-U, this isn't making sense.
You spelled out, "YOU" is this what you meant to do?"
Then the oracle stopped on 'YES'.
My hands were sweating. My knees were shaking.
My wife had glanced up, hesitating
While I just sat there concentrating
Recalling what I knew.
This cannot be. This cannot be.
Then the oracle spelled out, 'S-U-E.'
This is quick shout out to any filmmakers. Toronto After Dark Film Festival has announced its 2007 Call for Entries. We’re looking for short and feature films in these genres: Horror, Sci-Fi, Fantasy, Animation, Crime, Action, Documentary and Experimental. And we have $1,000 in cash prizes this year! You can submit your film at our festival site attorontoafterdark.com
