The grimy prince of gutter-electro returns to his gnarled throne. Hard-jacked kick drums thump out stuttering riddims, air raid siren synths scrape and scream, and high-voltage arpeggios buzz and arc like sizzling livewires. This is just bursting at the seams with pent-up quarantine energy. PannionSeer
The Hamburg producer brings her uncompromising acid techno to Tresor with a three-track 12" that's half dystopian nightmare, half rager. Ba...ndcamp New & Notable Nov 17, 2024
The ratio of normal tracks to tracks that genuinely make me go "Jesus christ, how can a piece of music be this perfect" in an album shouldn't be this high draconium