Even though Morph has verbally ashed every music writer barely breathing, I have to risk my pen to share this one. When word leaked that YUNGMORPHEUS & Fumitake Tamura had a collab underway, I took the auspices, sensing all was bound for flight. I expected to go high, but not like this. With Tamura’s intricate constructions, Morph’s sound has metamorphosed from spliff-singed lo fi from the earth into a breathing, extra-planetary terrain where shit just makes sense, makes peace, you know? From up here, all the mortal rubble, that other shit, is beyond me. A labyrinth built for a serene loss of self. Smoke and croak. It’s getting awfully raw now, just hold tight:
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