Pastel Voids has always been so clubbed out? Like, their new batch — including the sampler, PASTEL_VOIDS_SUMMER_2017 — is fucking tuna clubbed seals in a can. So, as much as you respect my time, I’ll do the same for yours… the following is one thing I have to say about the five sample tracks from each release in the Summer 2017 batch of new juice to be let loose:
You never know how much trouble your in until it gets away from you so far out that when it slings back around full circle it really hits ya with that, “Damn, this the life I’m about in my current state of affairs” -reflection of how the world is still Earth, but How?!
Yeah, but I fuck with the thick…
Pitiful in the back of a strip mall lying in vomit that’s not yours, but multiple peoples’ vomits, in different colors, and it’s day-break, so what kind of party was the night before, and how is your wallet still full of money, cellphone fully charged, and apartment keys still in that fifth pocket of your dreams.
Of all the goth clubs, candy raves, gay prides, rooftop swarays, and early-morning silent discos, to be inside on a Friday night completely dipped on the sound of a familiar bass pummeling one’s ears into their skull is simply bliss, like a bath, lit with candles, and tapioca foot bags drizzled lightly in acid.
To pull one’s self back into existence is the greatest trick an artist can play upon another
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