Forthcoming sounds of discontent or might that be oblique happiness from the much admired polytechnic youth factory of strange sonic happenings. This time another ultra-limited and, dare we say, disquieting visitation from the mysterious Middex whose latest salvo ‘sirrius’ finds them continuing to excavate the darkening cold war monochrome sonic sub-strata of the Normal with this ice formed bleakly blank generational future telling appearing to channel a decaying and desolate landscape populated by ominous code signals and subliminal messaging services.

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