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❝ Sordid noise rock, cleanly blurred, built from abrasive monogamous riffs—one per track—repeated to excess without tedious or pointless digressions on the theme; the vocalist bawls and hawks up apocryphal verses that seem to rise out of Mark E. Smith’s sarcophagus, and, were it not known he’s long been dead and buried, we’d be tempted to believe he’s right there.
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