Better to light a match. Than fear the dark. Burning the negative Softly. Lye in your wounds and allow spiritual drifting. How do you pronounce Nietzsche? What is the Mise En Scene of two Olympia drifters dusting their way through experimental pop ballads without forgetting to add rave beats? They wrote me something on a cocktail napkin. Something about lipstick and hard cuts. A treatise if you could read it.