The creeping moan of deep space realized through mics and sax and pedals and effects. Eternal echoes. Stomp-box clicks and pad taps. Zone ventures, gliding on spirit and attitude. Eyes closed, mind loose, squealing a song and rocking back and forth.
Rob Michalchuk isn’t new to this. Underground champion; Poor Little Music head honcho; Canadian. Yes, all three. Mr. Michalchuk’s newest zoner, Flesh, stays the zonked out course of his previous efforts, but this baby is limited. Only one (!) copy of the tape left.
[Visit full site to view media]Rob Michalchuk - Flesh (PLM169) C60 by Poor Little Music