EXCLUSIVE: STALKERS - 3 Way Weekend

A quick thing I threw together. Album out soon on Burger Records. Enjoy!
"WOW! That certainly makes us look like the hard partying motherfuckers that we are! No wonder we all look like shit now! Ha! It was worth it!"
-Josh Styles

Vintage Catskills: Kingston NY

I have a lot of fond memories of Kingston. One of the last surviving american Woolworth's stores, having experienced the 1980's video arcade phenomena at the Hudson Valley Mall when it was decked out in brown tiles & orange this & that, Seeing King Kong Lives (1986) at a forgotten theater near *Caldors, finding a huge pile of animal bones in the woods behind the Ulster County ASPCA, Going to Subway so often that I would get red carpet treatment, the trash cans with the bird design on both sides so it would look like you where feeding your trash to a bird, at the Kings Mall, getting shocked from the combination of an arcade game joystick and the puddle of water I'd be standing in while eating a Moon Pie near the Holiday Inn-indoor pool during the winter. The lifeguard would always keep a close eye on me for I was quite the little hellraiser/stargazer. He was a prick. he was from Germany. I'm half Jew. Oh well! Most importantly Alice in Video Land had 5 movies, 5 nights, 5 bucks. They had an amazingly vast collection of strange movies (The Sinful Dwarf, Hawk Jones, Invasion Of The Saucer Men, The Jan & Dean Story, Bog) that would turn me into the happy man I am today. You better believe I stocked up during their closeout sale. I could go on all night.

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Special Thanks to Dorje Fransisco Villodas & Darla Braquet




And just for fun?!

Sex Pistols Saturday

We all woke up early (1PMish)one Saturday morning after a typical night of brutal partying, With the intention of having "Sex Pistols Saturday". We were not exactly sure of what it would entail. But I was the first one up so I stumbled to the turntable and put on Pretty Vacant at top volume. Seconds later everyone else came stumbling out of there caves with fists in air. Within 20 minutes we were decked out in the best Sex Pistols attire we could find laying around the house. I'm sure subconsciously it had something to do with the upcoming return of our close friend & #1 fan, the ever so sensuous Hellin Killer to the Stalkers Clubhouse. This was all too good to ever try to recreate. Thus...