This latest from the hot Berlin talent is great! A relentless pulsating forest of sonic creepers and burning bushes flickering and grabbing at the nads while a kind of morse code pulse rings out both main percussive pattern and riff at the same time [rather in the fashion of Robert Owens’ ‘I’ll Be Your Friend’]. Driving internal compulsion and sounds that are truly out there make this a winner, a feel continued on the flip, where robo-squonks, syndrums mutations and sparking static beat-pulse washed in eerie drones combine to create anther other-worldly but intoxicating form of futuristic floor-destroyer.
5 Out Of 5
Reviewed By: KRIS NEEDS
