#KRANKY °°°° Magnog - Relay
Here’s my idea of psychedelia in the 90s. It wasn’t reassuring, it wasn’t colorful, it didn’t convey positivity, it was sick and formless. Maybe the Red Crayola stripped of that dreamy cloud. It wasn’t joyful acid music, but rather heroin with all its whys. It was the 90s, the music warmed up in the foil, and the market sold it as a time of happy youth aggregation. But have you ever wondered how there could be happy youth aggregation with flannel plaid shirts? I don’t remember for sure, but in some issue from the 90s, I dirtied my first needle, maybe orange.