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Peep Roky Fag Tapes FT-062 Cassette £5.99 Some kind of low-art concept piece from one of the central Fag Tapes projects, with the sound of countless disembodied channels of interstellar oomph cut up with vaulted drones, huge shafts of echo and the gibber of terrestrial boob tube. Hand-numbered edition of circa 77, in full-colour sleeves and a blop of something wild. "The elevator lights went out and the only other dude in there w/ me kept complaining about the silence. said at his crib 13 televisions and radios would be on all the time, 25/8, all set to different stations. he busted me this tape." - Heath Moerland. |
