Dropping their last tape of 2015, MJ MJ Records chops up a bit of Raw Mean in Tutulemma. Yeah, it got the funk, bruh; yeah, it’s powered up, bruh. And there’s plenty of nu-age synthetic entanglements that also start to space out (rather than meditate) on the length of each noise in comparison to listener’s perception. Sort of like how Morse Code works by way of communication, Tutulemma is Raw Mean’s newest take on how language can break sonic and grammatical barriers. Is it fair that the overwhelming sense of inertia here is because of your lacking sleep, or is it totally OK to judge that build up of gusto in terms of musical crescendo? Could one ever choke themselves to death with their own mitts? Tutulemma is finding enlightenment through audible asphyxiation. You don’t feel me? Why don’t you suffocate yourself a bit on the MJ MJ Records streaming audio of Raw Mean’s latest Tutulemma below. No doubt you’ll be grasping for air in no time:
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