Crass atmospheres built to crumble in architecture. Shattering oblivion tones like it were in one of them Matrix movies. “Mirror Rip” into a copy/paste modality that questions sanity against will of terror. A fun house club that is all in the same color so everything tends to blend. No shadow but a flickering like that floats bodies along into an illusion of going beyond. Heralding the parade is Cc on Embalming Lately with the new asylum of cracking skulls rest: Over The Shoulder. The single “Mirror Rip” twisting up below: