"Lawless but also decidedly not music. Signifiers (are) all in place, yet they freely and purposefully reenter a mysterious framework of thematic elements which can only be understood through late-capitalism and futile technology. A piercing ruin joyously skips through a series of mashed etchings, always unfinished. The result a pastiche of chaos, mundanity, anger and elegance. Imagine a GoPro camera falling from a commercial airline into a Walmart trash can - footage sped up and truncated. This all quickly followed by a calming atrophy of murmurs. An RPG soundtrack with no visible avatar. The sublime scraping away of emotions to synthesize true detachment with precise intention. You cannot interfere with or evaluate what is easier said without words."