Mew

Mew

A cat walks through a forest, playing a fiddle. A swarm of glutinous, fleshy sea aliens with nipples for eyes comes bubbling out of the deep. A zig-zag of electric space laser lightning shooting out of the screen. J Mascis with the glowing eyes of a devil.

These are among the weird, Lynchian visions that fill Jonas Bjerre's nightmares night after night. And Jonas has many ways of wrangling his nightmares. Some become animations projected onto a backdrop while his band--Mew, the innovative purveyors of Danish space-pop--performs turbulent complex... more