SocietyFringePodcast's podcast

Through this podcast SFP is creating an extended universe through the use of guitar based pop songs. The tale is both episodic and serial. As of the COVID lock down the SFPeeniverse consisted of 7 Broadway style musicals. This is ambitious stuff. The conceit is that an '84 Chevy El Camino acts as a TARDIS catalyst connecting the characters to unlimited story telling opportunities.
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Nov 27, 2017

"I'm not too much of a mic controller."

"Joe's riff still ends this."

Dave does the Circle 9 lyrics.

"Fucking Plummer took a picture of the Abbey."

"This is by far the wackiest overdubathon we done."

"They were engraved in his soul deep in his consciousness."

"Nobody gives a shit!"

At around 40 minoutes the fellas engage in a lengthy discussion in regards to Metallica's relevance.

"St Agner."

"Why are we going on about Metallica?"

58:00 the genisi of "The Tale Of the El Camino."


Nov 27, 2017


I'm a paranoid sucker 'cause I know they're out to get me

And my fists with a wish for a laid back twist

And surviving turned to thriving turned to starving turned to what

In an icon fractured clog bogged down when it's found

All around a different town or city dwelling yelling nothing

At an existential fog or bog or something else entirely

Or a laser or a frog toed sloppy domed slow burn

Other sucker looser with a punch a bunch of these here

Unrehearsed gems floating down again but then again

A friend has other needs feed iambic tantric greed

Got a surfing webbed foot soot choked smoke it up

Smoke it up suck it down don't cough cough cough

Been a jealous zealous fool guy why fry wide eyed

Sky up below or throw the other one again or then

Did I say she was a friend when or then is when again

How's now let it go or else it bows so here we go


Man she leans and she dips and she drinks and she strips

And she swerves and she curves and she knows and she glows

But she hears and she nears and she queers and she lears

When she lunges and she plunges and she hinges and she plummets

As she cries and she lies and she flies and she sighs

If she knows and she grows and she slows and she flows

If she was or she must or she's just or she's rust

When she flips and she dips and she rips and she sips

As she kisses and she misses and she hisses and she disses

Then she fucks and she sucks and she trucks and she mucks

For she screams and she dreams and she beams and she reams

And she straps and she naps and she raps and she straps

'Cause she fights and sh's right and she's might and she's night

And she's day and she's here and she's far and she's near


When the paranoia took me like a volcano it shook me

The tsunami was a birthrite and the actress got the words right

If it ever didn't happen then I thought it maybe might

If there ever was a doubt it wasn't right

My soliloquy is broken like a wrestling gimmick

My cantankerous mind failed to lure or to mimic

Felt betrayed when she stayed and bereft when she left

Felt a cringe become a frown and I put that sucker down

If there ever was a modern one it never came to me

If there ever was another one to see

Back it up now you're good cut it hard tap the brake

Slake the thirst you're the worst kiss the night

Float above the fray

Let it go.


Dave - guitars, vocals, mandolin, banjo

Brian - bass, engineering, mixing

Andy - drums and percussion

Ian - mastering

Nov 22, 2017

"Another pantsless Thursday."

Yoko stops by.

"Get in your El Camino T.A.R.D.I.S."

The story of Gus the stray cat.

The story of the Hotel Shipwreck Journal.

"Comfort is for the weak."

*SPOILER ALERT* Stranger Things 2 21:00-24:00.

Nov 20, 2017


Here's a story truth be told

Of woebegone fortuneless bold

And shattered minds on ecstasy

Caressing and so endlessly

And through the meanings of the pines

As underground as concubines

A harem made of robot parts

Conveyed through trays of structure hearts

Grappled over and then some

Sucking on my fucking thumb

Pleased the barker lies be sought

Fissured lives of astronauts

And then she said "You're all dismissed."

With kisses made from mountain mist

She's Dawn she fucking floats in the sky

She's Dawn she's always higher than high

She's Dawn recycled from a myth

She's Dawn a modern sarcophogus

As I knelt I felt her scent

Fucked her in her covenant

Would she bless me with a kiss

Or a fateful unnamed bliss

Sanctioned by a godless ton

As it was it's kind of fun

What again was then it ain't

Can't remember no complaints

Did the anniversary

Give a gift of common glee

Punctured wounds that bled of silk

Fractured by the mother's milk

Stranded on a nearby shore

Booked tonight forever more



Dave - vocals, guitars

Brian - bass, engineering, mixing

Andy - drums

Ian - mastering


Nov 15, 2017

A major songs - 3 in a row!

Song with the pauses.

This song was written in an alcoholic haze.

4:30 Brian's interpretation.

6:00 The reason the switch came from suites to songs.

8:00 The fellas address addiction and opiates.

All the kids in construction are pillheads.

15:40 Slobberbone mention.

Prince's SIGN OF THE TIMES movie is how Brian and Dave wanted to do the live show for the first half of THE BIG OPERA.

20:00 Office of corrections office: John and Yoko wee not married when she sang on "The Continuing Story Of Bungalow Bill."

21:00 Brian's latest Rickenbacker story.

Nov 13, 2017


Midlife crisis in prescription pills but the buffer never came

Fallen swords flown free form faster but they all just sound the same

It's only just a game

Got no witness call our misdeeds

Over by the dawn

Catch a glimpse of something better

Blink and then it's gone

Let the meaning of the words

Get scrambled by the dregs

Give a sense of meaningless

An arm and two new legs

It's only just a game.

I went before the tribune and I stammered my defense

Got a playful greeting said the sentence recompense

Kiss me twice but fool me never where'd she put the key

Get them handcuffs melt 'em down and then 

Just give them back to me

It's only just a game

It's more than just a game


Dave - guitar and vocal

Brian - bass, engineering, mixing

Andy - drums

Ian - mastering

Nov 8, 2017

Brian is dapper looking tonight!

1987 was a good year for music.

"We ripped Fugazi off a lot."

A little podcast talk with Kelsi to start things off.

From the office of corrections office: James Paul McCartney.

"We always have people down here who have better careers than us."

Santa Labrada update!

LPJ is not a Les Paul Junior?

17:00 John Lennon reference.

17:40 Clutch reference.

19:00 Kelsi's pedals including "tiny delay."

"I had a couple light bulb moments."

24:00 Piano talk!

25:00 Joe Gallagher reference.

"They spit shined it up."

Rock and roll misogyny.

"Two name Hs."

37:00 Santa Labrada history

Nov 6, 2017


Right time it's a long time to be waiting

But I don't mind

Quite fine another time to let go

Shrinking 'cause I'm thinking that I'm blinking

At reality

I got another spot in my soul


Seen you in your glory will you sell me

For a story

You got a b-line to my soul

Gift me with your loving or

Thrift me from above when

I got another spot in my soul


Dave - guitars and vocal

Brian - bass, engineering, mixing

Andy - drums

Ian - mastering

Nov 1, 2017

"Dawn City's in Atlantis."

The fellas go almost immediately into the Antedilluvian theories of the "fringe thinkera" and thoughts about Gobeckli Tepi and the multiverse.

The earth is music.

At around 22:00 Colleen drops by to talk about Santa Librada's new record.

Dave shows Brian his thoughts for the look of the character of Remote Control coming up in Act 13 Space & Time.

"I love that she's got pierced boobs. It's like a goth-steampunk version of Mad Max stuff."

Star Wars at 26:00

"Dude Egypt is fucking bonkers."