Labels: Thrill Jockey
Review by: Alex Deller
Getting roughly four hours of sleep a night at the moment, and things are starting to feel a bit bumpy at the edges. Quite why I make two people (one each from Oneida and Uniform) combining abstract, skittering drum patterns and electronic squelches my first port of call this morning is anyone’s guess, but it manages to hit the right sort of queasy, wobbly note … crazed, frazzled and usually rather difficult, but lit by occasional flashes of wild, joyous, clear-brained lucidity.