Do it

If you dont know whats not good for you, you will not pursue:  http://www.dronewitch.com/

Lantern - Begining of the War of the Worlds, Two Guitars One Amp

12/23/2012 3:45am
Bryce Brushnefski - Guitars
Joseph Henaghan - Guitars
Orson Welles - Terrorism

http://archive.org/details/Lantern-BeginingOfTheWarOfTheWorldsTwoGuitarsOneAmp

Doomfuck - Live at Backwoods Pondfest 2012

Recorded by Jamie Armstrong

https://soundcloud.com/doomfuck/backwoods-pondfest-2012

Catie Wurster- upright bass
Shannon Stott- violin
Christina Nori- vocals
Leta Gray- electric guitar
Will (Kelly) Scheiflee- acoustic guitar, accordian
Matt Hall- drums

Lantern - Joseph Henaghan, Bryce Brushnefski 2010

 

John and Joseph Henaghan, 2012 (AKA HENAGHAN6661&2)

Recorded at Brahmans Corners, Westerlo NY Summer 2012.
Henaghan#1:  Guitars
Henaghan#2:  Drums

http://archive.org/details/Henaghan666122012

Stutter at 7, Demo and Die Die Diabetic

http://archive.org/details/StutterAt7-Demo

http://archive.org/details/StutterAt7-DieDieDiabetic

Little did I know that Ben Rush would someday become my brother in law.

Womb Crusher 2: Fingering The Abyss

Meghan Baker - Bass, Drums
Joseph Henaghan - Guitar, Drums

File Under:  Pain, Suffering, Redemption through Vibration

2012

http://archive.org/details/WombCrusher2FingeringTheAbyss

Irradiated Beef - Live at the ROTA 7/24/2012

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Op1Eu3CxfuY&feature=share


Bovine space noise madness.

Lantern - Demo 03

Thanks to "Anonymous" who provided this gem.  Back then, it was just drone.  Before the white noise crept in and started to devalue any concept of musicality.

This is what happens when you work night shift in a comic book warehouse and live in a cave.

Bryce Brushnefski - v4, samples
Joseph Henaghan - v4, drones
Tony Hopkins - Screams and Cries.


http://archive.org/details/LanternDemoO3

Husk - Demo's

Trevor never responded to my request for permission to host this on the interwebs, so whatevs.

http://archive.org/details/Husk-DemoRecordings

Late 90's quasi-straight-edge-hard-core-ish

Henaghan666 - Displacement

http://archive.org/details/Henaghan666-Displacement

May 17th, 2006.  Guitar and nothing more.  One vision, above Kali with random and whimsy for none.

Review of Lantern - Pupa on splicetoday.com

http://www.splicetoday.com/music/three-larks-in-boomerang-schwing

Judging by Joseph Henaghan's blog, he is something of a musical-project slut, lending a discordant guitar to assist and enable any and all comers. What makes Henaghan unique, in my eyes, is that downloadable evidence of his every creative entanglement surfaces on archive.org, that steadfast outpost of random modern obscurity and ubiquity. His motto—“I will make sounds that melt your head”—should tell you everything you need to know, though it is recommended that you give his oeuvre a test drive to get a cursory sense of what he’s capable of.

If you don’t have time for that, just grab the 30-minute long “Pupa,” which Henaghan cut with Bryce Brushnefski, another guitar interrogator of unusual sensitivity and tenderness, as Lantern. The discordant fruits of the duo’s musical union are blowtorch subtle, with a great deal of atonal parry, holler, and heave: sometimes the point seems to be cock (rock)-measuring blunder, sometimes there are wonderfully wrongheaded and tinnitus-enabling attempts to escape Earth’s orbit, sometimes they appear to lose consciousness altogether, and then sometimes both determinedly uncouth axmen seem to be feeling their way blindly through a cruel, unforgiving world free of guideposts, mood stabilizers, and clean amplifier tone.

What I enjoy, though, is that as much as Henaghan and Brushnefski are making “Pupa” up as they go along, there’s a self-cannibalizing hook/motif at the core of this white-hot navel gaze that offers the listener something of a sonic signal light to follow through to the light at whatever k-hole they’re leading you into. I stop just short of using the phrase “idiosyncratic sonic signal” because either these dudes are serious mid-career Dead C. stans or I stumbled into the mother of all coincidences."