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The first tape by netherworld-renowned experimental/techno/free-improv/free-jazz outfit Big Sandwich features five sizzling tracks that will strip the paint from your walls and burn down your whole neighborhood! This is the definition of extreme! This is the tape that the liberal establishment DOES NOT want you to hear! Big Sandwich constantly pushes the envelope up to and beyond the bounds of reason, always searching for the most vicious, gnarled, blood-churning sounds in the Universe! Twisted, venomous wiry electronic percussion wriggles through whirlwinds of razor-sharp synthesizers that tirelessly gnash at mountains of black noise as desperate, frantic clanging drums scramble to escape the raging storms that eternally churn apart the fabric of reality in the Realm of the Bone Animal, wherein sounds hack, rip, clash and tear away at each other in a soupy mystic maelstrom that will terrify and captivate young and old folks alike! Nobody has ever heard anything like this until now! You stand at the precipice of a new epoch, equal parts absolution and abyss! The Bone Animal shall be your guide and your deceiver, a guardian angel and a duplicitous serpent manifest as a half-corporeal wraith flittering between Reality and the Dream World, between which lies its REALM the REALM of the BONE ANIMAL who has seen for us and heard for us and conjured for us the illusions that until now only the Heliophage could feel and been at the edge of the yawning crypts wherein lie the Akashic Record and been at the peak from which one may see all of eternity laid flat up to its very edges and the BONE ANIMAL hath untangled and re-tangled in operative spirals those great, sharp, rusty wires through which run lightning and flame that energize and silky frost that soothes while simultaneously choking the life force from crumbling ruined edifices and squeezing the blood from holes in the carapace of the bitter, furious Ghost Wasp let out of Pandora's Cage, the pure and perfect singularity that constituted all being before God (the inveterate sinner and prankster he is!) ripped apart the tight walls that restrained the un-restrainable, thereby unleashing this infinite swarm to ceaselessly sting, sting, sting, sting sting, sting, sting, at the pulsing hearts of-
The sound of the future is now, don't let it pass you by!
BE THE BONE ANIMAL
BE THE BONE ANIMAL
BE THE BONE ANIMAL
BE THE BONE ANIMAL
BE THE BONE ANIMAL
BE THE BONE ANIM
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released January 24, 2017
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