Fuzz filled, garbled, electrically-radicalized Dwyer ramblings, through the lens of 70s garage pioneers. Wild and performed amongst the dead, or at least in their meatsuit resting place. Far out Big Bizzle
Long-form trance-y rhythmic jams, with a fun shambling edge, sounding like a cross between music from Africa's Sahel region crossed with a Tom Waits instrumental... Jascha Narveson