Jambinai
A Hermitage

Explosion of exotic sounds from Korea. Explosive fury born from a perverse sonic vision of tradition contaminated by returning Western echoes.

Godspeed You! Black Emperor in a colorful detonating cocktail with exotic corrosive umbrellas.

Traditional Korean instruments re-chewing the Post Rock body in a forest far from metropolitan mists.

Manga explode in a Zorn Duck in rock attire.

"This is how we are! Here we are" A desire for free expression, exotic sweetness derails into something cartoon-like Martian, martial hip hop overwhelmed by black metal monsoons, pure sonic delirium. Colored electricity. Jazz tentacles. Fragrant vibrations. Erotic massage.

A vortex of impure sounds that only give a glimpse of deformed figures in a wonderful body like the sight of a storm. Free

Here, the adjective I would use to describe this work is "Free".

"For once, listen to me"

"" .................................................................." you'll agree with me!