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Ooft. The android looms large on this one. Illian delves into the post-apocalypse via the sounds of the pre-century and its contemporaries. 808 stacked and attacked in an hour of subaltern electro drawn from those most aggy corners of the machine-drum style. Sounds out like some futurist (underwater?) battle-space all within the confines of that inimitable 1 12 1 1 2 pattern. Heavy.
