Major album from The Vanishing Voice minus Wooden Wand and Satya Sai in an edition of 200 copies with gold silkscreened sleeves. Starts off in a beautifully evocative almost Mirror-esque glassy trance style before levitating through screaming radio waves ala MEV into something quite unlike anything else in their back catalogue, something that more closely resembles the more Bower-reverent moments of Pete Nolan’s early Spectre Flux material. Either way, it sounds fantastic and might just be the best release by this cabal to date. OOP.
Volcanic Tongue
Art: Thomas Weirich
Performer. G. Lucas Crane, Heidi Diehl, Steven J. Taveniere