RHETORICAL ISLANDS

An unimaginative 10 track album which could have some kind of value as a "10 loop samplers" sampler CD and then maybe a DJ or somebody could actually make them come to life from their current cathatonic state, but it is not thought as such or copyright free.

There is something quiet evident in this Ielasi's work , it all sounds like a section (if lucky) of something. Like if you were only given a single track of a master of 32.

Anyway, boring falls short.

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An empty void fills the room and by void, I talk about the artless marketing noise about a so-so detergent or the most expensive car. That horrible artificial empty sonic nonsense which prevails in the name of "cultural money" or intellectual identification and its correspoding mechanical poses for status or whatever the cultured people understand as art and it as a status fad. I.G.W.T.