Umin is man and ukulele fused at a molecular level as some kind of side effect of a teleportation experiment gone wrong? Ukulele wanderings plus computer tinkerings makes black magic montage sprout wondrous insect Legos on the digital mind's eye... sounds like cubist gamelan cut with laser and re-assembled as a Petri dish codex! One of the weirdest and most ambitious albums on the Dog Eared roster; this one is so forward thinking that it seems to suggest post-human beetles sprouting precious mineral wings and thus becoming fossilized collectibles for gaseous monarchs. For once, my hyperboles may be fully justified.
Eduardo Padilla
