'satans leg hairs' has feel of frenzied home recording experimentation about it. there are fractured pop-esque melodies crowded in among moments of demented carnival type music with pots and pans, thrift store junk and toy instruments. sampled conversations meld into anti-folk ballads. the bandcamp tag 'folk brut' is employed and i think that is pretty apt for this album. recommended for a listen.
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