I found out about Shit Ghost from this Reddit thread: “My seemingly normal project manager abruptly quit his nice paying job a couple years ago for unknown reasons. I facebooked him today out of curiosity to discover he is now dresses up in costume as a character he calls “Shit Ghost” and makes really obscure music and art.”
Here’s more about Shit Ghost:
The anonymous weirdo known as Shit Ghost has been tweaking Seattle audiences for a couple years now, performing in a white Spandex mask, white turtleneck and Archie McPhee costume glasses while stretching time—and his vocals—like saltwater taffy in ten-minute-long, ambient rock excursions. Like his on-stage persona, Shit Ghost’s music is both soothing and discomforting, gentle and gently maddening. You won’t notice you’re being lulled into a dissociative fever dream until you’re already there, and by then it’s too late, and you’re fine with it.
I just had a vision of a bored, deskbound copro-eidolic entity upping and shouting to its colleagues, “That’s it! I’m becoming a project manager!” and floating angrily off.