Saturday, April 7, 2012
First of, King Mango Mustard is taking a fuck ton of time in making their opus, so we here in Cult Shit Records decided to bring this back out from the vault of goodies. Because tomorrow, Jesus would rise from the dead, and we're down with zombies like that.
Free form noise that goes nowhere and everywhere in a drop of a dime, that's what you'll be telling your kids after you play this record in your yearly clan gatherings. The enigmatic -... - .--. --- --. ... hail from parts unknown and make music just for the sheer enjoyment of it. Sounding like it was cobbled together by stoned shamans learning the mechanics of western instruments and television, this is a primal and spiritual out of body experience best enjoyed alone... inside your room... getting high like stoned shamans learning the mechanics of western instruments and television.
This is like Animal Collective with bad acid and bad trips.
But don't take our word for it. Listen for yourself!
-... - .--. --- --. ... - Medi(ca)/(ta)tion