24/7 is a musician duo/collective which suffers from multiple personality disorder. whereas one half/part of the duo/collective tries to lobotomize itself down to a single bass player, the other halfs/parts completely lost it over the years. after having parts of their personality in a bottled cloister in tibet fighting for its freedom the rest spread out to conquer the worlds eclectic music treasures. experiencing a 90 year old abbess as a teacher, the mind fragments mastered the 24/7 chambers of christian rap. recently the 24/7 held meetings at a betty fnord clinic franchise engaging all their personalities to form the worlds most underestimated new wave band. yesterday the plan was mutilated by two of the personalities - holding 51% of the shares - forcing the collective to attempt a master degree of obviously useless posing.
enormous effort had to be made to pull out bloody contracts and sue the responsible fragments to hell. the product of this multiple split up expresses days going by, days going by - endlessly pulling you into the future. what did the florist say by the way?
last saturday some of 24/7 was compiling new sound material. two thirds of the duo loved it and dropped in immediately to get rid of the recent explorations into advanced psycho shopping music. the remaining third kept its head stuck into a bag of audio cables causing the efficient set to head into a deflationsspiral. most of the tracks were hanged drawn and quartered - only one track of that material could be saved.
one of the24seven split off the collective being hit by an acute schizophrenic episode and hid in a changing cabin of a turkish steam bath for 2 weeks pretending to be erdem tunakan. meeting Elvis residing in the neighbor cabin he was equipped with some digital drumsticks leading to the next brand new recording. its a love song about the late life of semi-herbivorous giraffes in the year of 2073.