Biographie
http://noplanfromouterspace.com
No Plan From Outer Space is a bond that is, unlike many would have you think, more bipolar than electrolytic. The core ingredient is the synaptic link of Momo and Janvier. Dreading any kind of tedious housework, they procrastinate on stage and in town, taking off and landing in the fine mess of notorious anonymity. Born to-and-from an open-ended period of unprotected ramblings, their musical snuffbox enjoys casually humming the melodious rattle of the sandpaper spring rolls they build. While destructive nihilism would mainly retain of their work the glib harmonies of the mere musical background to any cop-out activity, the learned naturalist will perceive the echo of individual drama taking place in an alienating consortium. Using conduction electrons, the music of No Plan From Outer Space collides compact yet slender clusters of drifting sound waves, which results in compositions bearing an odd yet lightning-striking resemblance to electronic clouds. If they were to name their genre, it would be neither female nor male. Finally, if a single yet happy word should define their bullshit, the vocabulary of contemporary psychology would have no justification whatsoever.