"Her soft body trembled under my hands. She called my name softly and dug her nails into my back."
Con-Null inflicts the first wound for this split release. A melange of burdensome drones followed by pummelling cut-up harsh noise composed by hands that are heavy with dread. BKPR's precise sense of progression and control over electronics, piano, violin and other means eventually explodes into a loud catastrophic climax. Our visits are short but our intentions are meaningful.
Co-released with Scrape Tapes (UK).
Limited to a hand numbered edition of 50 copies. Labeled disc comes packaged in a black jewelry box lined with red velvet, with two pro printed covers, cotton insert and shards of smashed mirror glass.
"...if only."
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