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GGAllan Partridge

currently at the pressing room where the good folk at 345rpm are hand cutting sold out pre orders, this is the deliciously deranged GGAllan Partridge with a cutely caustic and calamitously kooky 5 track ear popper going by the collective … Continue reading

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pieces – vol 2

The second ghoulish chapter in burning witches trio of horror anthology cassettes entitled ‘pieces’ pairs together all of them witches and Espectrostatic. You might need to be quick with this, that is if the speed that Volume 1 vanished last … Continue reading

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twenty one crows feat. mary hampton

An unearthly fog, the gentle roll of an ancient boat, the uttering of forgotten incantations, what can it all mean. Perhaps a ghostly folk hymnal lost to memory and time. Maybe a prayer for the missing soured seductively in a … Continue reading

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dialog tapes II

I’m suspecting we might have a full download of this one hidden somewhere in our in box. So while we go on a fishing expedition for it, here’s a brief peak of the latest heading out of the Eilean imprint, … Continue reading

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vic mars

We blinked, we missed. Seriously I’m going to be ever so grumpy for the rest of the day now. New limited Vic Mars sold out in nanoseconds, well I say new, in fact its old, just never officially released until … Continue reading

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pieces – volume 1

Seasonal chiller time from the ghostly folk at burning witches, this appeared and disappeared in equal time last week, the first volume of three limited cassettes titled ‘pieces’. These cassettes, strictly limited in nature, approx. 100 if I recall, each … Continue reading

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kj

Is it just me, or does this have a grace fallen aura that suggests an epitaph like sweet melancholia about its wares as down the dying symphony for the stars silently extinguishing in the night skies, its beautifully bruised with … Continue reading

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