Not your fusty, obscurist deconstruction—instead your tear shit up & down

A Golden Age of Deconstruction

Deconstruct It

They've been programmed to be obedient & violent, what if we put a little free will into their systems—could NeuBerlin implode?

How Many Robots Can We Kill With Free Will?

Get inside the micro-brains of authority and fuck shit up

You Gotta Slip In Their Microchips

Universal Virtual Reality is for Pavlov's dogs

There's More Than UVR

The Bohemian Ends of History

The Real & Unreal

Our Sick, Sick Dream

Shooting Up Your Dreams

A Flaw in your Machine

A Flaw In Your Machine

Praying to the Sados

Praying To The Sados

When Everyone's an Artist

When Everyone's An Artist

Calling All Nods (Your Intro to The Sham)

NeuBerlin 2168. Robotic Automation. Universal Virtual Reality. A Ruling Sadistic Sixth-Millionth-of-a-Percent Elite.

The Luds wake up from UVR, and leave the Nods behind, but have to watch out for the Sados and their hordes of Robs. Maybe there's a way to save the city. The Luds are too busy getting high and barely playing their slipshod instruments, so it's more likely the Plods (post-Luds) or Avants will come up with a plan. 

The Utopian Nihilists are proudly the only cross-countercultural NeuBerlin-based band playing only the echtest music for the wastelands of the real. And no one can be sure if outside the sea walls of NeuBerlin if bands even exist anymore.

The Utopian Nihilists

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