Abstract dark atmospheres, noisy distorted drums, harsh synths, and gritty verses.This ain't techno, this is illbient in it's truest form. One of my favourite albums my late teens, an album that sent me in a direction of looking for harsher, denser, and heavier electronic music. Best played on as many drugs as possible running from the cops in a high speed chase threw neo-detroit. The legendary Justin Broadrick is half of techno animal with Kevin Martin as other half. Think stripped down death grips with all the #noid as you'd want from an amphetamine binge in a decrepit apartment infested with roaches and used needles.
something's coming for us, the sky is falling, what the fuck do we do?
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