Five tracks of darkside slither from somewhere under London. Sidereal downers for all hardcore ravers.
The dread energy of grime and bleep techno distilled into pungent electro-acoustic ooze.
Paranoid street music meets the cosmic disturbances of musique concrete, the spine-freeze of isolationism and England’s Hidden Reverse.
Staccato string stabs, murmured voices, black holes of reverb and pulverising, body-numbing bass.
Drums optional. Unwanted side-effects include nosebleeds, earaches, stomach cramps, and nausea.
Just say naaahhh.