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Fluttering electronic riffles are underscored by flatline drones as
something spooked the horses thrums into existence; in long, wavering strands, twangy steel guitar strings begin to echo into the distance, sometimes more (and sometimes less) tonal in nature. The gently looping drones of
electron gate are infiltrated by a more-active ruffling cycle. Brief
stainless drifts through a fuzzy haze of pulsations and buried guitar ripples.
Accented by microscopic pops, light hissy clatter opens
pyroclastic flow (11:45); the atmospheres become denser, deeper and more mechanical, eventually emitting a faint humanistic chant within its industrial haze.
Another short track, dust and scratches buzzes and loops more quavering metallic strings. Random shuffles appear then vanish in duct tape (0:27).
Weirdly bubbling elements arise from purline, as geiger-counter-like
ticks sputter from spiiltek, eventually being joined, then overtaken, by a low, barely rising/falling resonance. Dense effervescence flows in a light abrasion, decorated by occasional cricket blurts.
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