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about aiode, dr. moonjuice & the moon Aiode is a creative partnership between Nicholas Russell and Christopher Postill. The project produces primarily music; but also video, installation art and literature based around a core set of shared interests. These interests include space, deep introspection and ephemeral grouches. The pair is based out of Toronto, Canada.

The project has been around since 1998, producing sporadic releases every year or so. The members write, record, produce & distribute everything themselves, reaching out often to collaborate with other musicians & artists.

As part of their second full-length album, Aiode created Dr. Moonjuice. He is a doctor of natural sciences who has spent his entire life living on the moon, unaware of the existence of human beings. When astronauts stumbled into his backyard on an expedition, they brought him back to earth as a consultant on the project to relocate all the animals from Earth to the moon (in order to create more space for us to building things). The good doctor does however suffer from a condition referred to as "Mumble Mouth" which causes his words to jumble up in his head. Here are some quotations:



private here fall wild way.

a sweetheart make about more escape

the floor want with sad something




shine formal throat




lovely solitude

gentlemen smoke not yet dogs;

your love night

mom hopefully make love after lion

spring floor

the my manners words

smoke thank the here

the lies beat a perfumed chest

human rabbit say goodbye four sweetheart

mad face solve bills;

luck the wandering orphans

hold back dont be kind

nice coffee say goodbye your end?

rarely is going to be women

somewhere television




lungs

anxiously stand beneath too much cats;

say goodbye girl;

the early sister monkey?




heart slowly mumble day




happily disappear for crazy love.

a son

laughing father save healthy floor




my pockets bury down relentless mistake;

listen gentlemen.


crooked mom seen lonely night

slave create of minds

sail deep knee

sail easy back

a difficult orphans love ugly please

somewhere together is going to be alone relief

kick a crooked somewhere!

sweetheart come alone ego

the early war the wheel.

my fall bills!

miss of dirty head?




a common lamp.

town set like a fine non-fiction


rope!




learn a too much fire.




a cafe is beside mom





lord

good fire get out above prayers;

we sweaty hole

fall hopefully make up for hands?

wander for the better baby

the nice enough kiss like a drunkard disappear without the full of weather

together language a private skeleton!

noise get out a long father.


her reason would be past patience




familiar heart create the brick

your friend two goose?

a natural language start nude wolf;

end wash with sweet things!

can build lies

wash wolf

moody habit

a alone bills a my patch

faithless sleeves blue habit.




create cats

spring run like cart

dot kick formal way

perfect telephone back fuck up like my goats

people chance;

ghosts;

women laugh above true winter


need a lovely four

habit people

be of sweaty wolf

are lord




harder sail the telephone


ugly meal find before yellow face

casually pull apartment.

boat ramble a human closet

good night

make love the world

moody way the easy work.

bills

full of wishes face

cause tomorrow

desperately mumble i

nice enough heart play since yellow cats

apple

island the light;

outside bury similar river

black shirt end the good light!

good tree


a people down light




warm wind trouble

laugh night

painful hole weep heart

take care from back.


a petite cobwebs stop tattooed blossom

alone world a those i love.

words miss post orphans?




chance hold two here!


lovely weapon i!

gladly sail a clever bones.

people reverse orphans

ruin along similar wishes




shit are not a lamp

shit oddly cut under the nice enough escape

permanent i wander pal

the beautiul luck solve the ourselves

bread dead lamp.

hopefully bury the work.

the pawnshop

entirely weep the pact

one million throat

patch hang about a sweaty truth?




chance hold back my mistake

a crooked pockets

neck crooked forever




ceiling

wild bones

a beautiul sex laughs for lamp?

wander rabbit

king hold not yet a happy lies

son



petite bus


mouth patiently is going to be gentle something


learn evils


in the transvestite


sweet patch fire.


pockets happily fix son


easy throat those i love


hole sail transvestite.



beat difficult words


good teeth beat the closet


cut easy spring;



dog fuck up followed back.


waist anniversary



moody orphans pal


are out shy hole.


stand color!


a natural cart stay anybody


carpet;


way a sweet dog


counter stand beside the mad insanity


are around crooked manners


slowly enjoy war


early nobody bury humble solitude.


the full of floor





gentle house important way!


transvestite


a late cigarette fill tea bag



take care upon dangerous pawnshop


fight the important house.


harder is since faithless i;


violent skeleton build graces


talk you.


pretty mouth.



my boat morning;


easy the world anxiously build right dog;


the alone helping get hurt omelette





sometimes hold the too much back.


petite lies


knee


stop cold tomorrow



sun





dont be kind shave light


neck set telephone



yellow counter war


mom reach to nice enough dont be kind





something


wrist casually collide zombie


find temper?


harder wander not yet attention


wander violent way


sister


hold of lamp


deep television


dogs stay until private waist!


clean wheel harder come my work.


harder is pockets