Been catching up with bus editions since they hit up the Chocolate Grinder e-mail about the new John T. Gast release UVC Roots & Destruction, and bus been keeping consistent. All sorts of sharp, deconstruction minimalism with crisp liners to distract and overwhelm the deepest of listeners. I’m inside the warehouse next door, and there’s only a wall dividing us and the rave we intended on attending. And we took all the drugs, so because now that’s why we’re stuck. Overwhelming sonics corse throughout our bodies as we do into the thrust of night. While something like John T. Gast’s UVC Roots & Destruction rips off faces in the echo of architecture and night.
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