You remember that time Werner Herzog was talking about what
it's like filming impossible movies with Klaus Kinski in the jungle, all that
heat and creeping death all around? “It's not that I don't like it, I love it,
I just love it against my better judgment.” That's how I feel about this tape,
a collection of b-sides and scraps that didn't fit onto Psychic Skin's more
formal releases. It's ritual warlock-folk from Kentucky, a bubbling cauldron of
woodsy incantations made to unnerve and bewitch and confuse. I feel like if you
listen to this too many times, you'll turn into a spider. Is that what you
want? Then you know what to do.
- Ken McIntyre
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