AlthoughI’ve already posted the title track from this monster of a release, I couldn’t ast too long without giving this beast its due. ‘Distorted Name’ again allows VC-118A to reply his singular take on electro. The beats and the superstructure are there, but what makes his productions so interesting is their depth, drive and dirt. The sound is dirty. Everything is frayed around the edges, but together. There’s a feeling in a track like this that sonic decomposition is taking place. However, before it has a chance to fall apart, it’s reassembled by the next beat. This is the soundtrack to the dust murmurations in the asteroid belt, and that of one of those rocks breaking free and finally hurting towards Earth.
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