Cruising through at around 60mins, this set stumbles, plunges and rises through a hissing swarm of delays and bruk-up rhythms, in undeniable BAT style.
The signifiers of dub, techno and low-slung rhythms are hacked and chopped with improvised beats and mangled machine fuckery, fusing with live & direct concrete ambience recorded straight through a microphone into this mad little 4 track tape machine clone thing that he uses, amongst a gang of his ‘best available’, to make up the final signal chain.
Limited to 60 copies.
Orange tape, green case.
Printed onbody, and printed inlays.
Illustration by Cecilia Palmer