An ornate document of Worcester’s weird noise tape underground, this is a good circuitry soldier’s soft-noise jammer, replete with deluxe hand-made multi-textured packaging. Quiet wet electrical crying. Just as you strain your ears to hear a groaning speaker slipping down a long nylon stocking, a stranger sniffles in your ear. The intimate atmosphere of the live recording reinforces the subtle murmurings of electronic riverbeds. The occasional doom trip feels larger. Seamus Williams has a lot of fine curations and they’re all beautiful & boutique. The vibe is future-primitive megagraph carburetor on the fritz down the 1000 foot pipe! A glinting pile of smearing trash. To the other side, quietly bursting.
-- Kevin Oliver
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