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Rating: The debut of Sonic Youth immediately worms its way into the brain—a dull and hypnotic jingle that expands the ears, deforms them, and drowns them in its amniotic fluid, a tribal beat that awakens and paralyzes in a pleasant nervous collapse, a bastard child of avant-garde intelligentsia screwed by the heart of the blackest Africa, sweet poison that numbs the cerebral cortexes, a polluted sea whose acidic waves overlap until leaving only phosphorescent chemical foam on our grayed shores...
Muscular atrophy and a pulsating soul.
Anesthetics!
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