Richard Francis & Clinton Watkins / Adam Willetts. s/t 7"
Emulsified dunes and slowmo mistrals committed to 7 inches of confinement somewhere in I Zwicky 18 by the antipodal trinity of the mind-juicing 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 beamed 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, low-end data-obliteration overtures, and general all-round friendship-termination. Dungeon Taxis 04
Emulsified dunes and slowmo mistrals committed to 7 inches of confinement somewhere in I Zwicky 18 by the antipodal trinity of the mind-juicing 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 beamed 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, low-end data-obliteration overtures, and general all-round friendship-termination. Dungeon Taxis 04
