Originally released as two 5 track EPs, now compiled as an album. These tracks span across the last few years' collaborations (and beyond).
(FAKE) Ghosts come walking through walls. The Big Apple is haunted, its core rotten. These scraps, these bones, bridging the terminals & making the whole machine short circuit, black out & keel uncontrollably in upon itself until all that remains are the vibrations that loosen the gut & rattle the teeth.
A crazed trip from Lakebay to Paris via Los Angeles & right the way back home to Tutaki. The years roll on, but there is no let up.; we will always find something beautiful to ruin.
(SKEW) Piecing things together. Cutting them up. Tearing them out. The old, the new & the forgotten. Re-shaped & re-imagined. Stretched & hammered, distorted & painted with tar & shattered glass from the windscreen of a burning car heading the wrong way, too slowly, in the fast lane.
Everyone represented is still here, although there's no way to be completely sure. And for this i thank them all for their existence.