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The obsessive, muddy, and menacing riff of the title-track—a mantra mined from the secret chambers of the most unexplored abysses—preludes the emergence of a wreck whose precise and sharp contours will never be seen, only the opalescent encrustations of tapeloops that infest it and the jazzy percussive quirks that disfigure it. Discover the review
The obsessive, muddy, and menacing riff of the title-track—a mantra mined from the secret chambers of the most unexplored abysses—preludes the emergence of a wreck whose precise and sharp contours will never be seen, only the opalescent encrustations of tapeloops that infest it and the jazzy percussive quirks that disfigure it.
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