Released a lifetime ago through Alternative Tentacles, this "Slow Motion Apocalypse" is a truly great and rustic album: cantankerous and out of its mind. A bit like the one who is writing to you. One of those, in short, that they don't make anymore. Not even if you paid them.

Proto-industrialist clangs ("The Same Old Sauce"), disfiguring para-oriental trajectories ["Kali Yuga"], assorted electro-absurdities {"Good Evening"} and imposing ultra-groovy molochs - "Up Rose The Mountain" - essentially constitute this gargantuan axiom/concentration of rock 'n' roll revelries of the worst/best kind.

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