THUMPER // AD NAUSEAM (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

- junho 04, 2020

Ad Nauseam is the latest single by Dublin noise-pop sextet, THUMPER. Kev Freeney - Director, Visuals. Lewis Byrne - Producer. Peter Martin - Camera Op. Conor Keogh - Production assistant. Chip Devitt - Projector Technician. All effects are in camera and recorded on site. Created and edited in the Algorithm Studios, Dublin. Shot in The Complex, Dublin. MGMT // Joe@cwb.ie Label // reckless@cwb.ie General // hellothumper@gmail.com - Follow THUMPER www.hellothumper.com www.facebook.com/hellothumper www.twitter.com/thumper666 www.instagram.com/thumper_666 https://open.spotify.com/artist/1iMsL... - “A sonic thrust impossible to ignore”- Tony Clayton Lea, The Irish Times “Bubblegum pop hooks and ragged guitar noises collide on THUMPER’s bratty, frenetic punk rock.” - Q Magazine "In Dublin, it’s been thrilling to witness The Murder Capital, Fontaines D.C. and THUMPER to see who can be the most viscerally thrilling both on stage and on vinyl" HOT PRESS MAGAZINE “Hyperactive guitar riffs, awash with fuzz. Not for the faint of heart, but the group never really have been.” NIALLER9 - YOUR EGO, IT IS ROARING THROUGH THE NIGHT. HEAR ME SIGH. YOU'RE FISHING FOR INSULTS, AND WHAT YOU FIND YOU WON'T LIKE. WELL I'VE GOT THE PATIENCE OF A SAINT, I TELL YOU BABY. MAYBE YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL INSIDE BUT TONIGHT, OH TONIGHT... YOU'RE GOING ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON. YOU'RE GOING ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON. AD NAUSEAM, YOUR RULE OF THUMB IS BORING ME TO DEATH. SOMONE PLEASE END THIS NIGHT. THIS DIATRIBE IS PACELESS - ONLY PAUSING FOR A BREATH. YOU'VE GOT THE GIFT OF THE GAB, I'LL GIVE YOU THAT. I GAVE YOU THAT. I GUESS THE GOOD TIME JUST COULDN'T LAST, WHEN YOU'RE BOILING THE BAD BLOOD IN A SWELLING HEAD. WELL I'VE GOT A BONE TO PICK WHEN YOU GET SICK OF DANCING ON MY HEAD. YOU'VE SAID YOUR PIECE, BUT JESUS BABY. CAN YOU GIVE IT A REST? YOU'RE GOING ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON. YOU'RE GOING ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON. AD NAUSEAM, YOUR RULE OF THUMB IS BORING ME TO DEATH. SOMONE PLEASE END THIS NIGHT. THIS DIATRIBE IS PACELESS - ONLY PAUSING FOR A BREATH. BE WEARING OF THE LATE NIGHT SWIPERS. THEY'LL CUT YOU UP AND SERVE YOU TO THEIR FRIENDS. AND I HAVE TRIED A THOUSAND TIME TO JOIN THEM, BUT MADE A MESS TRYING TO MAKE AMENDS. YOU'RE SEEING RED BECAUSE I CANNOT ADORE YOU. A CHORE I WOULDN'T WISH UPON A SOUL. WELL IT MAKES ME BLUE TO SEE YOU SO OFFENDED, BUT INDIGNATION IS A DISH THAT YOU'LL EAT ALONE; AS YOU'RE GOING ON AND ON...