they had promised they weren’t going to what they where in the middle of happen again.
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malated twisting surrender to gravity espresso into vertigo’s latency. this mother had sadie by the nape. hastening, she felt the teeth digging taut painless rivet. Anticipating the sand and land-caked crevate trained principal sluicing siren. Yeow!
Moraine’s Label: Moonjune Excerpt – A review by Mark S. Tucker for the Folk & Acoustic Music Exchange: “Small wonder, then, that Manifest Density is what it is, a hurtling juggernaut of grace and insanity that re-orients the listener’s perceptics and frays his nerves while revving up the temporal lobes and ectoplasm. None of this, thank God, is normal, all of it slippery and elusive while penetrant and entrancing. Even the ‘balladic’ fare, such as Disillusioned Avatar, is unorthodox, more composed of existential thoughtlines and convolutions than Romantic narrative, Alicia Allen’s David Cross / Jerry Goodman violin skewing to the mid-East in a balmy Garuda flight extending over to the Mahavishnu-ey Kuru. Any track here is a sure-fire attention getter, but my suggestion is that you start with Kuru and work out from there. It’s the most coherent, but that’s not to say it’s the best cut. They’re all the best cut.”
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