A piece of unwavering dub techno inspired brilliance. Even though you think you’ve heard it before, there’s always something else that moves you. In this case it’s the symbiotic unison of razor sharp synth stabs, off beat hand claps and lilting, other worldly synthetic ephemera. J.S. Zeiter came up with this back in the dying embers of the twentieth century, and is still wringing out new sonic directions for those of a primitive, visceral but also introspective persuasion. The wormhole is strong in this one.
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