PFFR is in full bloom. We've (you've) been pollinating one another's pointy pods, and now the world is invited to get up in there. PFFR has heroically set out to take the shit you couldn't. We shant/can't reference idols, commit make-oversism, or commemorate pasts. Our history is your future.
Live Performances will be held in the Gallery:
11/15/03 PFFR (7:00) + Japanther (8:00)
11/22/03 PFFR (7:00) + Turducken (8:00)
Cave think?
PFFR (pronounced P.F.R.) is in full bloom. We've (you've) been pollinating one another's pointy pods, and now the world is invited to get up in there. PFFR has heroically set out to take the shit you couldn't. We shant/can't reference idols, commit make-oversism, or commemorate pasts. Our history is your future. This is a birthing (screech). Us: Spewing pure love and faithlessness into your mouth, in the form of image + sound; and the resulting fury and (pffffr) cacophony will put a large crack in the Berlin Wall of your imagination, and excite/engorge the Spanish Civil War in your pants (face).
Struggling against a constant persecution in the form of high frequency kicking, whispering in the pub-lic labi-ary, alienation from animals and a truly stunning lack of cooperation, we have created a TV Pilot "Kids Show", a full length CD "United We Doth", won an Emmy, fucked with evolution, and now C-sectioned out an exhibition. These accomplishments + four (teen?) more of our ideas are dragged/pushed into the real in "PFFR : An Attack On All Americans or The Tyranny Of Weed".
What's that you ask? What? The 21st century really began on 9/11, but it really really began in Fall of 2003 when PFFR took it up a notch? We are the band/sect/force/fuck you will tell your grandkids about. If you even live that long, Tubby. So take your time with it. Savor it. Hold it in your mouth for a long time. Longer! Longer! That's it.
http://www.pffr.net
Hours: Tuesday to Saturday, 11AM to 6PM
LFL Gallery
530 West 24th Street, New York
(between 10th and 11th Avenues)