Like an inside joke, Furniture Huschle is something that most of us probably won't understand. A melange of casio beats and weird ramblings, Waiting For Parts is painful and a great tool for clearing a room. You can't help but smile at some of the tracks, like "Selling my Nipples to Science," but these efforts would be better enjoyed live in a living room rather than on your stereo. The CD ends with a half-hour fake radio interview, where the onslaught continues with a barrage of bonus tracks, prolonging the agony and making one wonder if it will ever end. This is music only a mother could love.
(Spare Me)Furniture Huschle
Waiting For Parts
BY Jon BartlettPublished Aug 2, 2000