HOLY SHIT! K E N N Y ❖ L O G I N found my broken screen laptop that I had recycled about three years ago. Seen in “BLOOD ORANGE JULIUS,” cracks of an old plasma screen streak the visual frame like a filter that only a screen-shot can produce. And yeah, this ritual is something else. It’s so poignant in masking the relaxed-yet-darkened sounds K E N N Y ❖ L O G I N sinks teeth into with “BLOOD ORANGE JULIUS.” Samples warped like a seance being held in an elevator that hasn’t worked since ‘92. Portals fluxing haunted sounds that a sacrifice can barely conjure. K E N N Y ❖ L O G I N is the smile peering from your closet at night. And it sometimes whistles the melody to “BLOOD ORANGE JULIUS.” I don’t think it’s going to stop either. EXPECT MORE!
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