Getting past the cramped legs every morning from dancing all night to Afterhours Lowlife beats, you’re finally getting back into this whole walking thing again, but that “Raw Algebraic” slips back into your life like a neck clawing, gloriously reunited relapse, and all hell breaks loose. Losing sleep every three minutes and 30 seconds, over and over and over and your sig-nif got a glimmer in their eye next to you, asleep. You can’t stop turning as “Raw Algebraic” shifts from warm-up bounce to an untied shoe-synth, tangling an echoed ping drifting into snaps and snare taps foregrounding mondo’d voice manipulations; you’ve been rubbing the same spot on your arm now for about three hours of repeating “Raw Algebraic,” and it’s turned into a black-purple hue.
And you find yourself under the bridge, dancing to the new Afterhours’ tape on Not Not Fun, Post-Geography. No, you’re in your closet, but this isn’t your closet, and you walk out into a Thai-food restaurant, blaring “Raw Algebraic” on your tiny speakered cassette player, only wearing white briefs, but they’re bikini cut, so it’s chill, literally. Doesn’t phase you from dancing your way out to the nastiest jam this side of 2015.
Prepare: Afterhours is dropping they’s first tape on Not Not Fun next month. Keep on the look out for Post-Geography, and in the mean-time, drift the screwed OUT [preview video] below:
• Afterhours: https://soundcloud.com/afterthehours
• Not Not Fun: http://www.notnotfun.com
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