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Brooding, menancing-- tonality slipping away. Into the shadows, giving rise to shifting, mechanized laughter... falling back to nothing. |
Credits: Mark Fuck |
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Holy, minimalist trance, politely intertiwned with thrashing waves of static dissonance and modular dispostion. Like traveling back in time in a waking dream. |
Credits: Mark Fuck |
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