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The scouring your ears receive from the blistered soundwaves of
1 will give you an idea of what to expect in these bizarre permutations.
Mercifully the brain-spiking tap-tap-tap of 2 (0:59) is short-lived. Less intrusive are the muffled drones of 3, speckled with occasional glitchiness.
Ominous ruffles sway in a nearly-musical rise-and-fall, laced with
5's scritchy adornments. It's almost as if castanets are clacking beneath 8, but given the distorted nature of the surreally slurring soundstream, that seems unlikely. Soft-though-virulent energies course through 10 (8:43), buzzzzing on several levels with plenty of intermittent sputters fragmenting the flows.
Like a boiling cauldron of electronic fluids, 11 spits and spurts with superheated turbulence. Muted bass pulses rumble rhythmically through
12, echoing into their own darkness; ephemeral almost-tones resonate above. A moment of silence precedes the warped strands of caustic rays shooting from
13 which forces roughly wavering frequencies into intriguing sonic confrontations never before heard.
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