ghod i might of hymned these little piebald beasts before, BUT this time its personal, what do you think i do w/ the digital pffenigs i manage to syphon offa you b'leivers anyhow??
thats right: animal feed, booster shots, and soon: field rent and hay as we adopt Domino, our spirit animal, sweet little equine atavism...
we should shew a little prudence (and do) but '17 was always supposed to show us the crazed path from here to eternity...(the crooked path is the spine of the great bear, when the cleaver, the opener is raised, it lays, like a breadcrumb trail, up into the firmament.)
so i beg yr indulgence and will play my lil' heart out til my fingers bleed, if you'll toss us a few of them aforementioned pennies, i'll nurture these tatterdemalion halfbreeds and fly the flag for Gondal and Albion while my strength lasts (after that its sirius...) a-fucking-men. mb
credits
released December 17, 2017
Samantha plays blundering dreamgod on blackpaws. the pro-one plays itsself. ethernic electricity is modulated and altered upon by the electrics in skull and spine and loins, mediated by fingertips. tdk SA becomes haunted...
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When all other music just needs to shut up for awhile, FINAL is the perfect alternative. Shut the lights off, lay down and let this album mollify you entirely. it's intensely ambient and very hypnotic stuff. JK Broadrick is such a genius of sound. Also would say this is the darkest of any FINAL material I've come across. D.A.M.