Eats Tapes

Eats Tapes

Using a battery of hardware sequencers, synths, modified drum machines, cassette players and a midi Nintendo, Eats Tapes (Marijke Jorritsma and Gregory Zifcak) specializes in noisey, spazzy techno bangers with irresistable hooks. Fusing a variety of influences, they comfortably straddle the Bay Area's myriad club, psychedelic noise, and art rock scenes.

Eats Tapes Discography


EATS-01 Eats Tapes Still Works(CDr, Album) Not On Label (Eats Tapes Self-Released) EATS-01 USA & Canada 2004 Sell This Version
MEOW115 Eats Tapes Sticky Buttons(CD, Album, Enh) Tigerbeat6 MEOW115 US 2005 Sell This Version
meow137 Eats Tapes Dos Mutantes(CD, Album, Enh) Tigerbeat6 meow137 US 2007 Sell This Version
none Eats Tapes 12:46 / 4(CDr, MiniAlbum) Eats Tapes Self Released none US Unknown Sell This Version

Singles & EPs

Eats Tapes Dinosaur Days Community Library US 2005 Sell This Version
meow116 Eats Tapes Supreme Master(12") Tigerbeat6 meow116 US 2005 Sell This Version
MEOW134 Eats Tapes Remix Party(12") Tigerbeat6 MEOW134 US 2006 Sell This Version
none Eats Tapes Dissed(6xFile, MP3, EP, 320) Not On Label (Eats Tapes Self-released) none US 2009
MEOW163 Eats Tapes Still Lox / Xyx Bice EP(5xFile, MP3, EP) Tigerbeat6 MEOW163 2010


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June 15, 2010
Even in the field of mainstream electronica, there are still musicians trying to push the envelope, warping the genre to suit their needs, from Suzuka, who hammered away at the geode of tech-house to let the gems shine through, to Matmos' cheerful usage of anything that stands still as a musical instrument (cow uterus, anybody) in their unique brand of dancefloor pop. And then, there's Eats Tapes. The notoroius acid duo of San Francisco (I caught them live once) who combined oldschool house with oddball noise, yet still managed to keep the seams from showing. Theirs is a sound worth beholding, a sound which conjures the good old days of garishly dressed ravers and giant screaming robots. Come, join their world, where everyone dresses straight out of 80's workout tapes, everyone's bingeing on lemon drops, and everybody runs the risk of getting killed by 50-foot machines of pure fucking evil. They're extending out their hands, don't turn them away, just hop on board and watch out for the death rays.

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