So I
missed this one on cassette, but apparently two of my favorite artists joined
forces to become the super artist. It’s
not so much harsh noise, as I’d expect from Crowhurst for some reason, but mostly
just static drone. It begins with dark
and bubbling static friction. There are
waves and then that drudging boiler room drone that reminds me of a cello.
That
boiler room sort of feel stays throughout these four tracks, even when there
are some synth strings present and it can become rather harmonious. The third track also does possess somewhat
of a sad and empty feeling, but that goes back to my idea that perhaps this is
best experienced as the soundtrack to someone locked in a basement somewhere.
There
is also just this engrossing feeling to this as if not only did you perhaps
trap someone inside a basement, but you are learning that you are also a
prisoner yourself.
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