HYPNOTIC SLEEP - s/t LP
Distorted, isolated melodies out of a dusty bedroom. Hopeful and disturbing, but always hunting and in the red. I imagine a guy sitting in between a big mess of worn out folk and post-punk records, creating a soundtrack for his imaginary movie about the rise and fall of mankind. Minimal, deranged anthems like warm slices of ginger pie served in a cold winter night.