Bleep

Mysterious acid cuts from an unknown operator: T.B. Arthur might just be the forgotten US producer from the 90s rumours (and the Chicago phone number on the label) make him out to be. Could this lo-fi gem really be the recut from just one existing testpress from back in the day? Speculations aside, this third part in a series of 12’’ treats us with four superbly rich warehouse jams. A1 starts full-bodied, less eerie than its predecessors – and A2 with its bongos and reverberant clicks fits this Terrence Dixon style setting. The B side steps the acid synth work up a notch, with infectious cow bells on B1 and howling sirens on B2.