On the precipice of uncertainty.
It’s one louder.
Another awesome, hour-long pummel.
A dark and sprawling disco journey.
Blurring the heaviest of lines.
Hardcore sans nostalgia.
Widescreen ambitions with dramatic songwriting to match.
Prog, abbreviated.
Among the riffing.
As gritty and alive as noise rock gets.
Beats, rhymes and punk rock spirit.
The mysterious production of jams.
Ooh blah blah.
Lee Goes Pop.
Back to the future.
The detached feeling of euphoria.
Transcendent content.
Another fine notch on the IDM belt.
Aging gracefully, kicking and screaming.
A chilly goth-pop pulse.
