There
is “Raining On A Parade” and there is “Such Drought That Not Enough People
Could Possibly Constitute A Parade”: Exabyss Records has managed to tack a big
ol’ TM on the latter.
I
really had no clue how much despair one could pack into a minimalist bass dirge
or indecipherable movie quote. I’d never before considered a consonant blend of
tones swelling to hint at suicide as salvation from the pit of torture known as
life… but this one-way-ticket-to-bummertown has me wondering whether it’d give
serial killers flashbacks and/or make them weep for their abusive progenitors.
I, myself, would never choose to listen to this unless I wanted to facilitate a
free-write on paranoid/delusional interactions, or give myself something to
listen to while being sealed up in a coffin.
Masterful.
Thanks for re-defining “ugly”…
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- Jacob An Kittenplan
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