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  1. Hole is a Scraping Foetus Off the Wheel album released in September 1984. It was the first Foetus material released by Self Immolation through Some Bizzare. In 1995, Hole was given a US re-release by Thirsty Ear . Hole is Self Immolation #WOMB FDL 3. Track listing. All tracks are written by J. G. Thirlwell.

  2. en.wikipedia.org › wiki › JG_ThirlwellJG Thirlwell - Wikipedia

    Tzadik. Website. foetus.org. James George Thirlwell (born 29 January 1960), styled as JG Thirlwell and also known as Clint Ruin, Frank Want, and Foetus, among other pseudonyms, is an Australian musician, composer, and record producer known for his use of a variety of different musical styles.

  3. Released in September 1984 on Self Immolation (catalog no. WOMB FDL 3; Vinyl LP). Genres: Industrial Rock, Industrial. Rated #44 in the best albums of 1984, and #3684 of all time album.. Featured peformers: Foetus (producer, arranger, performer), J.G. Thirlwell (composer), Warne Livesey (engineer), Charles Gray (engineer).

  4. Hole’ is somewhere between a terminally sick joke and a masterpiece. Masterpiece? There’s been enough unwarranted hyperbole splattered on the bathroom tiles of 1984, but in the middle of the confusion, two LPs have arisen that genuinely aspire to classic status.

  5. This reissue of the ongoing Foetus project by Industrial juggernaut Jim Thirlwell is by far the best of his early works. Featuring some of the artists most loved pieces from the 80's 'Hole' is certainly more palatable than many of his more experimental prose, giving the genre a much needed boot up the arse with it's use of metallic percussion ...

  6. Foetus - Hole Lyrics and Tracklist | Genius. Hole. Foetus. Released September 1984. Hole Tracklist. 1. Clothes Hoist Lyrics. 2. Lust for Death Lyrics. 3. I'll Meet You in Poland, Baby Lyrics....

  7. theshfl.com › album › HoleHole

    J.G. Thirlwell had already released two full-length albums and several 12" singles when this 1984 album arrived like a mail bomb. The lyrics were a hysterical collage of pop-culture references, surreal braggadocio, and priapic nihilism delivered in an out-of-breath shout; the music was a riot of tape loops, pounding drums, and borrowed styles from surf rock to manic and deliberately ersatz big ...