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ARTIST
MIND, THE
TITLE
Edge of the Planet
FORMAT
LP
LABEL
DRUNKEN SAILOR RECORDS
CATALOG #
DRUNKEN 113LP
DRUNKEN 113LP
GENRE
ROCK
RELEASE DATE
11/15/2019
Let's take a journey into the world of
The Mind
. You'd probably classify this as "post-punk", if only because that's the only bracket into which they (very loosely) fit. Basslines pulse robotically while guitars splutter discordantly across sheets of static and electronic drums; like dub music shorn of its Caribbean groove and reinvented by retro-futuristic robots, hellbent on kicking out some brain-busting skronk while they wait for Skynet to take over. Opener "Blah Bla Nothin" weighs in like
Pere Ubu
staring at the chasm between
Dub Housing
(1978) and
Lady From Shanghai
(2013) before drowning in hiss, and "Enjoy Your Fantasy" is the soundtrack to
This Mortal Coil
's nightmares, powered by the distant sound of rolling drums and a fuzzy tension that bristles the hairs on the back of your neck while leaving you thoroughly unsettled. Elsewhere, studio trickery and a dystopian sci-fi gloom hang over the whole thing like dust on a lampshade -- basically it's all over the place. They're as idiosyncratic and thoroughly in tune with their own voice as the early days of
Throwing Muses
; throwing their glorious chaos at the wall and allowing its own order to settle.
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