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Lived Rough By My Wits
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Recorded inside a nuclear cooling tower, this 25-minute album is distinguished by innovative sound design and musical ingenuity.
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supported by 13 fans who also own “#107: Lived Rough By My Wits”
This album makes you feel like you're inside an old computer that is on it's last legs. Everything is glitchy, aggressive, and decaying around you. There are only a few moments where it feels something is still functioning and intact, only to be followed by more sounds of disrepair. Truly a special experience.
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