Red Bird — On this Bird's lucky voyage #7 we become hypnotized by cyclical dizzying flight patterns while a menacing undercurrent of fuzzed out Fuck Buttons-esque synth washes and coordinated sonic booms slowly cracks open a glowing fissure in the Earth, the triumphant cries of the Ashebird grow ever murderous and it goes in for the kill, ripping our face clean off our head and sending us plummeting to our molten doom.
Encore
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The set as tape — each song is as wide as it is long, segued songs run on unbroken tape (split by a splice, not a gap), and jams burn.