Editorial Reviews
Camel Toe [Explicit Lyrics]
Camel Toe, Music, Camel Toe
New Times, Sound Check, by Brian Hyman
Surf This, a standout single on their self-titled debut CD, is a two-and-a-half minute surf-inspired romp that has JP Ferris' guitar echoing Dick Dale in his prime, Doug White spitting satirical lyrics about surfer's territorialism, and drummer Oscar Galvao holding the slam-dancable, laugh-out-loudable track together.
WNSU, Tim Stone, host of WNSU's nighttime local show
"When I saw you guys live, I couldn't believe it! I've never seen or heard anything quite like it."
Album Description
Camel Toe's debut CD blends wacked-out lyrical adventures with edge-of-your-seat instrumentals. High-energy original rock/funk music, accented with comical lyrics and belly-laughing digital samples.
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Camel Toe
Bob & Tom Manufacturer: D.C. Ventures ProductGroup: Music Binding: Audio CD Similar Items:
ASIN: B0001GWAJW Release Date: 2004-02-17 |
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Depraved Indifference to Decency (but fun).......2006-06-07
Practically new, but stuff not heard on the show.......2004-10-11
Cant beat Bob and Tom!.......2004-05-10
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Pelada
Camel Toe Manufacturer: ToeJam Productions ProductGroup: Music Binding: Audio CD ASIN: B0000D151F Release Date: 2003-09-01 |
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Camel Toe's brand-new, 16-song CD, PELADA, is full of funk-rock comedy, with a few trance-driven instrumentals.Customer Reviews:
bummed.......2004-01-02
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ProductGroup: Music Binding: Audio CD ASIN: B00004TCSK Release Date: 1998-03-01 |
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Album Description
Camel Toe's debut CD blends wacked-out lyrical adventures with edge-of-your-seat instrumentals. High-energy original rock/funk music, accented with comical lyrics and belly-laughing digital samples.Customer Reviews:
EXPLOSIVO!!!!!!.......2003-06-09
I was in Florida recently, relaxing with some blazing hotties and hoisting a tankard at a local watering hole. Some band was supposed to play. "Camel Toe", I snickered to myself. I think the phrase conjures up a universal image. This might be interesting -- so we drank and waited -- and drank some more.
These three cats that had been holding up the bar rose from their stools and took the stage. What the hell? That banker lookin' dude? The other one with the Cheshire Cat perma-grin? The big Greco roman wrestler in the shorts and tank-top? This is Camel Toe?
...I didn't get a chance to finish my doubting...
I think it was around then that the room caught fire. Ears bled. Dogs howled. Cats exploded. The amps were at 40. The skins, fueled by gallons of sweat and the constant, rhythmic pounding, were reanimating back to the animals from which they came. Solos blistered -- not the kind of blister you get from your new dress shoes either, you nancy -- but the kind you get from pure, unadulterated, non-lubricated hot monkey sex. I screamed in disbelief! There were the thumping, mathematic, driving bass lines that hammered home Camel Toe's message: 'Will we make your toes tap? No. Will we make you bang your head? No. Will we give you pile driving, in your face, kick you in the balls, eye gouging audio fury? ...
I laughed. I cried. I hallucinated. I soiled my new $350 solid gold Gucci underwear I'd just bought in Mizner Park. All sense of time was lost. A year could've passed and I wouldn't have known...but it had to stop...and it did.
We sat there. Ears ringing. Spent. The hotties had gotten naked four minutes into the set and I hadn't even noticed. I was soaked to the bone. I'm not sure if it was sweat or liquid adrenaline oozing from my pores, but I didn't care because I spied some CDs in the corner and I started to salivate.
I elbowed my way through the crowd to the front of the stage. I opened my mouth, but all that came out was drool and gurgling. "miffleth glurk gathfroo dack?" I said, unbelieving in my own inability to speak. The bass player, the one that looked like he could code Visual Basic circles around you, just smiled. He'd seen this before. Reaching into his secret stash, he pulled out the what might as well have been the holy grail -- The Camel Toe debut CD. I handed him the sweaty $10 bill from my pocket. He winked at me not unlike that of Santa Claus and then turned to attend to the rest of the throng.
I sat in awe for the rest of the night. A lost puppy looking for its owner. Had I a revelation? Was that an epiphany? Was that my burning bush? I didn't know. All I knew was this: that damn Camel Toe music made me CRAZY HORNY... -- maybe you'll finally find the saviors you've been looking for...
This music is the gospel according to Doug, JP and Oscar. Buy it, follow it, eat it, taste it, live it, love it...
Its about fun!.......2003-06-06
Unsigned.......2003-06-05
I'm Hank from Nova Scotia. Recently picked up your cd.
I cant believe you guys arent signed to a label. This stuff has a groove that doesnt quit, and the lyrics are like totally warped.
Keep on rockin (are you ever going to tour????)
Refreshing.......2003-06-05
Camel Toe.......2003-05-25
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Hawerchuk Manufacturer: Planet Mu ProductGroup: Music Binding: Audio CD ASIN: B0002LRNZC Release Date: 2004-09-07 |
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