Album Front

Conditioned: Human, MyndSnare’s first full-length studio album, is out on the shelves. Launched in Bombay at a venue in Goregaon to a good audience, the album costs Rs. 250 within India and is available across the rest of the world through online stores. Shipping charges are extra. MyndSnare now has band T-shirts available (as of now in India only) for Rs. 250 each.

 

You can order the disc online wherever you are, at the below websites:

 

India: http://www.musicyogi.com

Rest of the world: http://cdbaby.com/cd/myndsnare

 

If you’d prefer not to order it online, depending on where you live, you can contact:

Delhi: Shashwat – 9811324383

Mumbai: Sahil (the DemonStealer): 9820643313

Bangalore: Kp (9845567449)

Elsewhere: Contact either Shashwat or Kp, and we’ll figure it out depending on where you are.

 

Also, if you think you'd like to help us out by stocking a few CDs so that people in your city can buy it from you, do give us a shout at This e-mail address is being protected from spam bots, you need JavaScript enabled to view it we'd be glad to accept your support.
 

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mind (n.) – that which thinks, perceives, feels, wills, etc.; seat or subject of consciousness.

snare (n.) – anything dangerous, risky etc. that tempts or attracts; thing by which a person is entangled; trap.

MyndSnare is:
Kp on guitars and vocals,
Sandesh on bass,
Yasmin Claire on drums.

Formed around September 2000 out of the debris of a couple of Bangalore bands, MyndSnare started out with an intent to play 'music for musicians'. Odd meters, lots of speed, stop-on-a-dime breaks and a slight lack of happiness was the order of the day. Changing to suit ourselves in our geriatricity, there have been a few additiions of melody (well, listen to it again!) and subtractions of oddness, while reaching for the same end - bloody fast neck snapping.

We like to tell ourselves that our lyrics mean something. Deep things, mostly. It makes us happier. Life, the universe and everything being the topics of conversation, anything that deserves an (anti-)social commentary is generally deemed worthy.

So, basically, if you like snapping your spine on an off-beat, enjoy running across rock-show venues to randomly fall upon another like you, find yourself growling without reason in broad daylight long after the full moon waxed away - or just enjoy woodenly staring at a bank of speakers while a mercurial flow of metallic noises winds around your mind... you're at the right place. We understand you. We may even like you. Be like you, even.

Like the immortal Chuck Schuldiner once said, 'Keep the metal faith alive.' (Or did he say, 'Let the metal flow...'?)