Experimental Dark Psychedelic Jazz Metal that explores the boundary between chaos and structure.
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After nearly two years of keeping The Mad Scientists anchored to planet earth Christina Cooper leaves us in order to focus on her visual art. She will play her final show with us on Friday, April 20, 2007 at Secret Headquarters (210 E. Hickory St.) in Denton at 8pm. We hope that you will be able to be there and say good bye and rock out with us and The Violent Squids. It will be an excellent night. While we are sad to see our friend and fellow sonic scientist leave, we wish her all the best in the exploration of her own creative endeavors. Meanwhile, we have begun auditioning for the newest Scientist, since Christina refused our proposal of an experimental cloning technique to be done in an undisclosed location. Interested drummers may contact us at TheMadScientists@mac.com. Or, to hear mp3s, visit our website (www.TheMadScientists.biz) or mypace (www.myspace.com/TheMadScientists). We have no plans of slowing down and will use this time to continuing writing for the follow-up album to Geoparasitism, on which Christina played drums (and you can hear parts of at www.cdbaby.com/madscientists); not to mention increased gigging and a complete multi-media stage show to be debuted after the newest Scientist is properly initiated. We would appreciate it if you can pass the word on to any drummers who are looking for projects or other musicians who may know a drummer/percussionist. Thanks, The Mad Scientists Brannon, Kim, & Christina (until 4/20.7)
On Tuesday January 30th, one of the Dallas/Ft. Worth area’s most divisive bands, The Mad Scientists, will transform the basement of J&J’s in Denton, TX. and usher in a new era of strangeness to their musical mayhem. The band is calling this particular experience The 1st Church of Mad Scientolgy. Music will begin at 8pm and The Mad Scientists are expecting to begin services at 9:15pm. -A collection plate will be passed to assist weary travellors zelazowa (http://www.myspace.com/zelazowa ) from Pensylvania in their speading of the word. -Hymnals will be provided -Communion will be taken - and lets not forget RITUSALISTIC SACRFICE !!!
So, you may have noticed it seems like we've taken a little vacation from the world. But that is hardly the case for the last month and a half we have been in our secret secluded underground laboratory working on new sonic mutants and a whole array of new surprises waiting to be unleashed unsuspecting test subjects on Jan 30, 2007 when we return to the stage at J&Js in Denton. We promise a show like you've never seen from us and the opening of new dimension of weirdness even by our standards. We like to think of it as shock and gawk. After this week we will be emerging more often from the laboratory other than for cheap black elixirs to keep us going. Meanwhile check out December's featured gem of a song on myspace (http://www.myspace.com/themadscientists), Amethyste. Note: This had to be compressed way more than we would like to get it into myspace's size requirements, so this sound quality is not ideal.Masquerade of the Macabre has won the award for best lyrics in experimental rock for the week of Dec. 18, 2007! Check it out at http://www.garageband.com/themadscientists. I think I'll begin where the end has no name I think I will write what you cannot say To be lost for words in a world of doubt Silence speaks volumes Just because you hear doesn't mean you listen Just because speak doesn't mean you know The truth always lies in between all the lines You are not your own Your being played Dancin' on a string in the Masquerade of the Macabre It will never be farther than where it dwells Not quite Heaven but almost Hell Their thoughts will remain forever unknown Because madness makes a house a home Give them all a piece of your mind And they will take it all just to leave you blind But never loose yourself or let your spirit fade Never be a prop in the Masquerade of the Macabre Then someone came and stole their land Only to return it with blood on their hands Blood will spill for the need of oil Will the Earth start to shake and the waters boil Man will become the dinosaur just to quench his need for more, more, more Is it not for you do you feel betrayed? Walk away from the Masquerade of the Macabre