Clandestine record label, The Trilogy Tapes, tear up the NTS studios once a month, ripping through the grittiest and muddiest tracks. No words on this one, just tunes.
An ecstatic blur of experimental club mutations, percussive pressure, vocal warps, and body music, put together by dru-1.
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