Sound-Collage, but the source material is weedy/proggy jam bands? Or are they actually psychy mathrock outfits, doing their damnedest to emulate the left-hook counterpoint-gone-riffy-texture of Musique Concrète? What the hell are harmonies, anyway?
CA’s moduS ponY and Cologne’s VLK reinvent the buzzsaw here in a seriously groovy drone of a dance-floor banger. It’s both spellbinding and innocuous in a relaxedly poised way, if not a bit disorienting…
and/or
-- Jacob An Kittenplan