Bleep

oOoOO’s self-titled debut from 2010 was effortlessly pivotal in Tri Angle’s entry into our consciousness. With a beguiling lo-fi chill he cast murky shadows over the ghosts of R&B and cold wave. Witch house or not, it captivated and helped grow one of the most finely curated labels out there. The latest album offering from the man with the most confusingly pronounced name in the business is no different, stitching together a patchwork of R&B and hip hop, his winning formula of doom and drone ambience, ghostly vocals and sultry attitude hits a distinct note yet again.