Description:	Split 7" on Dungeon Taxis in silkscreened sleeve, limited to 150 (was £5.99)
	Format:	7" (vinyl)
	Genre(s):	Experimental / Abstract
	Label:	Dungeon Taxis
	Price:	£2.99
	Availability:	In stock. Dispatched in 1 working day.

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...according to our Business Lady on 10 September 2009.

YO YO YO!! People!!! First up i got a split seven of untitled tracks by Richard Francis and Clinton Watkins/Adam Willetts. The Richard Francis and Clinton Watkins side is a powerful display of fucked up noise mongering and molten hot white rock! This is sound generation at it's most isolated and disturbed. Flip that shit over and you get a crippled white noise experiment from Adam Willets that will wipe out the remainder of your brain cells and leave you sobbing uncontrollably in a heap on the cold floor. Slow, dirgy noise off with odd squelchy UFO bits to mix things up.

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What their label says...

Emulsified dunes and slowmo mistrals committed to 7 inches of confinement somewhere in I Zwicky 18 by the antipodal trinity of the mind-fucking club: CMR zone-clerk Richard Francis, Whitebass’ Clinton Watkins and Saturn’s Adam Willetts. Probably written in 1610–11. First side blasts in with the sand-drinking mug-shot Francis/Watkins Hydrahead, conducting light-year syncopations, cryptozoological moshpits and gale enemy forces through the doorway of your featherweight stucco homes. Flipside captures the carbonated mind of Adam Willetts in the same place Anakin Skywalker must have been in just before he waltzed over to the shadier side of synapse-shredding psychedelic pop music. Deep-as-Hell Rotella decollages from made-up worlds where this stuff grows everywhere. On Earth it’s cryptobotanical. Hydrophonic Dagobah loops, bottom-end data obliteration, and general all-round friendship termination. 7” Vinyl. 150 Copies.