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Freakdini
by Greydini
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Freakdini : The LP Edit
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Freakdini 3093 01:14
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I Scared the City 03:47
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Face Incubation Time 02:22
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Mutant Kiss 02:39
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Meat and Metal Brain 04:16
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When I Meet the Undertaker 03:09
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Rats on fire 01:15
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Inaccessible CDR 02:58
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Abstract Flesh 02:46
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Newmarket Blowjob 01:52
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2 Faced Cannibal 02:30
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Altered Smegma 02:38
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Sex Dream City 03:06
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World of Worms 00:31
about
Greydini always has wild things going on in his freaky stratosphere. Fresh off the leash, Freakdini is Greydini’s antici...pated debut vinyl monster mash and we assure you, it lets loose with a protoplasmic jet-blast of junk-punk poetry and non-wave weirdness, masterfully balancing the chaotic with the concise. Like, imagine a scrapyard wizard levitating peacefully above the endless towering heaps of bent, rusted shrapnel that forms their accursed kingdom. Now: picture that wizard re-emerging in a freer zone as a magnificent bird of prey, winging it high above the mountain of burnt CDs, lathe cuts, and cassettes our thrift-shop magician Greydyn Gatti has produced over the last quarter century, under this guise and Wolfcow. Blissed out and slathered with green slime (a recurring Greydini obsession), Freakdini is that big bad-ass bird, and it’s on the hunt. Only the deepest freaks will survive becoming food to fuel its reign of bird-shit. And that shit is hard to get off once it dries.
All fantasy aside, this album comprises two years of meticulous nurturing in its writing and recording. Lyrical influences from conversations with friends and youthful experiences, instant tape splat poems, and sourced out bass tracks from a reliable Wolfcow jammer came into play. Then long winter nights were spent seamlessly mixing it all, this important step done in close collaboration with the righteously experienced José Contreras of By Divine Right. Truth be told, Freakdini would not be here at all if Greydyn had not experienced a quick recovery from a potentially fatal bout with cancer (remember, that shit is hard to get off once it dries). With all of his lucky stars in formation, Greydyn was able to think of the album’s title while he was doped up, recuperating in a hospital bed, then live to see the album finished, mixed, and now released on what he (quite rightfully?) considers to be “the top weirdo label in the country.” Go ahead, feel good for the guy! It’s not a crime.
So, what was started back in November 2022 got put on hold for a few months during spring 2024 for double surgery, then completed this winter. During this lengthy interim it was business as usual in Toronto for Greydini, releasing new tapes, playing live shows, and collaborating with friends. The album’s cover painting hung in Greydyn’s family home as he grew up in nearby Newmarket, and he’d stare at it when he was eating gross vegetables, or throwing acid parties while his parents were away. Gary Gatti’s vivid and singular paintings have graced legendary ‘70s Canuck album covers by The Spirit of Christmas (AKA Christmas) and Dillinger; even the drum skins of those zany Killer Dwarfs.
All in all, Freakdini is the culmination of a career of misfitry. Like a bastard child of Captain Beefheart, Royal Trux, and The Fall that operates on a sort-of homespun Rob Pollard meets Screamers realm in the no-fi spectrum, the Greydini sound has been long in the refinement and always difficult to pin down. Simply put, if Freakdini doesn’t sound like a wildly good time to you by now, you’ve come to the wrong place. So come on in, or get the hell out, but stop holding the door open. You’re letting the heat out. Because this record is on fire!
-- Kevin Hainey, June 2025
