evolving layers of static wash over the brain as fragments of distant voices and fleeting broadcasts drift in and out of focus, slowly forming a whirlpool of crackling textures and broken transmissions as it gets louder, the constant presence of dead stations humming and hissing creating a trance-like state. good for cleaning the gunk off your brain
$8
edition of 30
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a return to vocal-oriented harsh noise, featuring copious amounts of feedback, analogue distortion, cassette player abuse, and strangely alluring organ interludes
also available as a digital release that features a different track list, different mixing, different mastering, and different material here