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this is the sounds of summer honesty and partnership, when biking across the city to sit in a poorly ventilated room to compare 1/4 reels is not such a clamorous premise. when the timing is right we can be very productive. these are primarily live to tape jams replete with found recordings, lousy keyboard lines, unearthed cut-up and cartoon bellowing set to delay hyper-warp speed. we don't get along very well when it comes to making music like this. jacob has entitlement issues that have to be resolved, and so our deplorable attitudes towards each other's approaches are resolved in a round of sonic posturing from beyond the grave. sounds a lot like penis envy, if penis envy was a flanger...
comes in sloppy marbled watchshmacallit folding over another doohicky tied together with a piece of twine.