Dotflac Hot steam metronomically breathed in and out its inorganic respiratory system. Water constantly draining in its mineral blood vessels. Concrete buildings slowly shifting like brutalist giants in need of new horizons.
Toxic City Music pictures a sleepless city and its inhabitants, eaten up by this urban landscape bathing in a never-ending haze of mystery and torpor.
Remnants of melodies emulate faded glimpses of light, and deconstructed dubby echoes subsist as shams of a forgotten life.
Favorite track: Joaquin.