Title: Torturously boring
Product review: I love, love love weird, far-out music from Beefheart to Zorn to Reich to Stravinsky . . . but I hate this. HATE it. Go turn on your radio. Put it on AM. Now take the station dial and start running it around aimlessly, randomly. Do you like that sound? Would you rather listen to that sound than something - anything - that sounds like it was "written" for consumption by human beings?? If so - this album is for you. You see, this exercise approximates what listening to 1930 is like for the 99.7% of us who are not impressed with what is ultimately a collage of static.
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