The three tracks on side A show off the pulsing sound of Hiss a highly treated bass played like a guitar weaves biting textures that attempt in vain to scrape away at the wild rhythm with tribal features. The voices, neurotic in different ways, lend the proper tension to each piece. The voice of Bob Junior, calm and detached, seems to distance itself from the visceral yelling of Ignes Klaus. Side B contains one single track lengthy, instinctive, flawed, and imperfect which hides the secret to the fascinating sound of Hiss.
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