Earth Loop Recall – Compulsion
Wasp Factory
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From
deep in the dungeons of London, cyber-freaks Earth Loop Recall
conjure up a head-clanging dose of drug-dustrial that solders the bassy
throb and bed of nails percussion of early SK. Puppy with the
sheet-metal goth-slam guitars of “Exile”-era Chemlab, or mebbe
Razed in Black. Roll in a few black clouds of depression, and wham
bam, thank you Mr. X man- state-of-the-art suicide disco. Unlike a lot o’
the post-NIN electro-metal crowd, ELR don’t particularly sound
like video game muzak, which means they might even appeal to some o’ the
swankier ROCK fans among us. Me? It kinda reminds me of hot goth
chicks in ripped fishnets trapped in go-go cages and screaming, but then I
remember that I’m not supposed to say stuff like that out loud anymore.
Anyway, if you like cutting yrself with razors, or are just currently
banging a chick that does, then you’ll probably wanna add this ‘un to yr
blood-stained i-Pod.
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From
deep in the dungeons of London, cyber-freaks Earth Loop Recall
conjure up a head-clanging dose of drug-dustrial that solders the bassy
throb and bed of nails percussion of early SK. Puppy with the
sheet-metal goth-slam guitars of “Exile”-era Chemlab, or mebbe
Razed in Black. Roll in a few black clouds of depression, and wham
bam, thank you Mr. X man- state-of-the-art suicide disco. Unlike a lot o’
the post-NIN electro-metal crowd, ELR don’t particularly sound
like video game muzak, which means they might even appeal to some o’ the
swankier ROCK fans among us. Me? It kinda reminds me of hot goth
chicks in ripped fishnets trapped in go-go cages and screaming, but then I
remember that I’m not supposed to say stuff like that out loud anymore.
Anyway, if you like cutting yrself with razors, or are just currently
banging a chick that does, then you’ll probably wanna add this ‘un to yr
blood-stained i-Pod.