Planet Comus
"And somewhere in the black distance
Another herald puts down his flute
And the dewy dawn creeps on
And the night withdraws..."
Pagan tribal freak-out psychedelic gothic progressive glam acid wyrd folk rock? Whoah, hold on! I can do name-calling just as well as anyone, you... Funky power-pop lite-FM... Uhhh... Jefferson Starship... Ah, my heart's not in it. But one thing's for certain - I aim to pin down as much information as I can about Comus, the band responsible for producing my favorite album of all time, Malgaarde. I mean, To Keep From Crying. That is to say, of course, that my favorite album of all time is Pawn Hearts. No, that's not right. I think it was the first one I said. Ahem, the one I first uttered. My First Utterance. Now that I'm done being terribly unfunny, I'll be truthful. There isn't a lot of information about Comus out on the web. I think the stuff that is out can be somewhat misleading. Very misleading. Nasty stuff, being misled. So here's a shot at being a thorough purveyor of all things Comus. And, heck gosh darn, if you feel like shooting me an email, go right ahead!
jorus_f3no255@hotmail.com
See? I even opened up my email to all those nasty crawlers. Granted, it's just my hotmail account, so I'm not sacrificing much. Still, I hope you'll send something off. If it's civil, I'll post it on a comments page. Until then, pardon my musk! This site is undergoing defenestration.
