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Produced in a short burst of productivity early 2013, the third supermalprodelica LP finds the artist relieved from covering other people's songs, and enjoying again the simple fact of making music for it's own sake.


released December 2, 2013

Music by Michel Wisniewski
Words by Joseph Ghosn
Art by Donato Di Nunno
Layout by Kerozen



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supermalprodelica Paris, France

Founded in 1997, Super Mal Produit Productions issued the first Supermalprodelica LP on Paperplane records, blending Aphex Twin, Sun Ra and other sounds of the era in a sampler.
It only took 15 years to produce it's follow-up : too much too soon, issued last month on Scum Yr Earth records.
Worth the wait? Definitely.
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Track Name: scan all around
I scan all around
looking not knowing
a dress in front of him
I scan her all around

We part and cry
all aloud, we despair
jer and me, here no one
else - and this city is dead

I scan all around
and we, suddenly, drown

Dreadful is not a word for us
long before they died
despair hit, you and her -

All sickness is drift
a tale unmeasured -
we came a sone
to be unheard,
or unattended -

your ghost is no host
and I think of a face
wrinkled and soft -

we claim our happiness –
Track Name: nights of alcohol, nights of grass (1999)
nights of grass
nights amidst the long forgotten task
of getting drunk
among friends
& bodies of chalk and dust

nights of alcohol
where i lose my senses through blurry
glasses of red wine white wine
sugar coated lipsticks of one, two, three
lost ones - and forgotten -

nights of alcohol
when I see what is left of my friends
nights of long damp grass
when i go crazy, when i grow mad

nights of alcohol
sad and mighty nights
of madness aching to die
aching to open up

nights in the grass
sleeping in beds made of concrete
and steel and stones
thinking of a body growing old
thinking of a mad-cold love

nights in the grass
wishin for a drunken love
unlike my forgotten heart
kissing a scarlet mouth
hopin' for a mad world goin' sane
or is it the opposite ?

nights in the grass
and i try to forget

nights of alcohol
no names remebered
no love to live for
no life to die for

nights of grass
when I am tired
and all alone
all by myself

fatter by the minute
sick and glad ans sick
"i'm dying slowly"

nights of grass
i grow crazy, when i grow mad
staring at the stars
bald and fat
heavy breathing teary eyes

nights in the grass
alcohol gone abstract
figures and shadows
playin' in my forehead
i fall and stumble and lie half dead
in the junk in my bed
on a sidewalk that goes
forever gone mad
forever gone mad

nights of alcohol
and i lie naked
as i go crazy, as i grow mad.

Paris, 1999
Track Name: some words
Smile upon your face
A new wish
Another year

I think
in the room next to us
they sit and stare

Sounds from the other room
someone in the kitchen
knives upon a table
your fingers in a plate
water runs through us

We go together -
walks through the
deserted parts of our city
forgotten, here and
There -

Under the sun, we leave
in grace -
another white light
of flashes under yesterday
we are one, in abandon -

Moonlight stares
a couple

We are parts
of a city
that forgot to love
us -

Mouth of water
Hair darkened
absence of light

eyes gleaming
we are parts
of city lights
slowly flickering
before their fading out.

Sound streams from

a body crashes,
her bed unmade

in the morning, we are
together still

Damp hands,
Feel hurt

You are in my

Please, remember
little lights
of brown

Your hands
All about me

words in my phone
read when walking
we came apart
together not meant
for us
here is not
rooms naked
nothing needed

Your head on my lap
Your face now vanishing

I would