Sluicing sheets of string scrape amalgamate with hazing cascades of harmonic blur, all of it hovering a few inches off the ground in a mode not entirely dissimilar to Matthew Bower's earliest work under the Hototogisu moniker on this beautiful E.P. from U.K. left field freak folk/improv mover Reynolds, whose heavy lidded ethno acid exploits in the supergroup Helvetica Is The Perfume Of The City I posted last week.
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