Gritty, pre-soul techno experiments where vocals are treated like broken machinery. A murky and mechanical snapshot of late-90s electronic abstraction.
It's Jamie Lidell before the soul, just pure, glitchy warehouse techno that sounds like a broken robot.
A tense and mechanical exploration of rhythm that feels both claustrophobic and strangely liberating.
The vocals lean far further into processed than the rest of the catalogue.
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