There was an organic – primordial/prenatal - quality to the sound on the last record, the intimacy of a voice blown into monasterial waves, that ghostly sound they start to have when they blend altogether in a big space. Clipping them, bending them, turning them whichever way pleases. To this, add synths and overdose.

There’s a lot of cacophonous electronic music out there these days though, but far less that swerves and slows and explores the terrain of the track. Here, mixes reach points approaching…