More utterly nuts stuff from Endon, but this time I was at least prepared for it. Things start a la Hexis or Envy as damaged by Kevin Shields: a jangling, jarring assault on the senses that mercifully stops just as your entire system threatens to shut down. The next track begins by sounding like operatic black metal being funnelled from outer space, before descending into Swarrrm-esque insanity by way of Khayembii Communique boo-hoo and stringy Don Cab guitar licks. If you’re looking for anything remotely sane or sensible then you most certainly won’t find it here, but if you fancy being jolted to the point of nervous collapse then by all means step up to get your hippocampus rearranged.
