stench of friction
rubber against stone
accomponied with a mechanical roar
i was a candy on your tongue
iron tempter
but why you spit me out?
so why you spit me out?
i'm moving by the hinges
by a variety of concerted parts
my nerves are stretched like a motor belt
in the throat of that steel construction
i spin my hoop as a circus acrobat
and pull the lever in different directions
merged with the metal beast
so why you spit me out?
we both moved by the hinges
we were both fueled
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego
Imagine the voices of every person from every conversation you ever had suddenly talking in your head ALL AT ONCE at 5x the speed in a sheer hatred directed solely at YOU while you’re withdrawing and having terror inducing hallucinations while every single person on earth is talking about you, worse yet they’re laughing at you at the same time in glass shattering high pitched shrieks and they have no eyes, just empty sockets, grinning with nails for teeth til they catch you up….
Have fun you 🫵 Tell Ya Fucking Story Walking…
The indescribable Fawn Limbs return with another LP that slams together grindcore, math rock & experimental music to jaw-dropping effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2021
This one also took me a while to get into. It strikes me as less HC than Untitled and less poppy than Ultrapop (stupid I know). Let's call this the No Wave record. Its musical (and amusical) density is matching the persistent sound in my head right now. barnaby nygren