Everybody's a Fuckin Expert
Filthy dirty Wreck 'N Roll manoeuvres from Shit & Shine, romping loose on Editions Mego. In Craig Clouse's 3rd album in this guise of 2015 his voracious appetite for fugged-up noise and terminated techno-funk is barely harnessed in 12 buck wild parts razzing out from shredded breakbeat blisters of 'Signal Failure' thru the nine minutes of roto-techno jack in 'Wespennest' to the hard-stepping diamond, 'Working On My Fitness' and rapid-fire flurries of bit-crushed drums in 'Ass'. It's not all helter skelter though; there are a handful of slow-jams which break the pace nicely, such as the salty swagger of 'Bus Station', which strongly reminds of Leyland Kirby's 'Intrigue & Stuff', or the almost romantic boogie-dub of 'Clapham North', but let's be honest, you know they're pretty f**ked-up too. BIG RIYL Powell, G.O.D., Run Dust…
View more
Filthy dirty Wreck 'N Roll manoeuvres from Shit & Shine, romping loose on Editions Mego. In Craig Clouse's 3rd album in this guise of 2015 his voracious appetite for fugged-up noise and terminated techno-funk is barely harnessed in 12 buck wild parts razzing out from shredded breakbeat blisters of 'Signal Failure' thru the nine minutes of roto-techno jack in 'Wespennest' to the hard-stepping diamond, 'Working On My Fitness' and rapid-fire flurries of bit-crushed drums in 'Ass'. It's not all helter skelter though; there are a handful of slow-jams which break the pace nicely, such as the salty swagger of 'Bus Station', which strongly reminds of Leyland Kirby's 'Intrigue & Stuff', or the almost romantic boogie-dub of 'Clapham North', but let's be honest, you know they're pretty f**ked-up too. BIG RIYL Powell, G.O.D., Run Dust…
Filthy dirty Wreck 'N Roll manoeuvres from Shit & Shine, romping loose on Editions Mego. In Craig Clouse's 3rd album in this guise of 2015 his voracious appetite for fugged-up noise and terminated techno-funk is barely harnessed in 12 buck wild parts razzing out from shredded breakbeat blisters of 'Signal Failure' thru the nine minutes of roto-techno jack in 'Wespennest' to the hard-stepping diamond, 'Working On My Fitness' and rapid-fire flurries of bit-crushed drums in 'Ass'. It's not all helter skelter though; there are a handful of slow-jams which break the pace nicely, such as the salty swagger of 'Bus Station', which strongly reminds of Leyland Kirby's 'Intrigue & Stuff', or the almost romantic boogie-dub of 'Clapham North', but let's be honest, you know they're pretty f**ked-up too. BIG RIYL Powell, G.O.D., Run Dust…
Out of Stock
Filthy dirty Wreck 'N Roll manoeuvres from Shit & Shine, romping loose on Editions Mego. In Craig Clouse's 3rd album in this guise of 2015 his voracious appetite for fugged-up noise and terminated techno-funk is barely harnessed in 12 buck wild parts razzing out from shredded breakbeat blisters of 'Signal Failure' thru the nine minutes of roto-techno jack in 'Wespennest' to the hard-stepping diamond, 'Working On My Fitness' and rapid-fire flurries of bit-crushed drums in 'Ass'. It's not all helter skelter though; there are a handful of slow-jams which break the pace nicely, such as the salty swagger of 'Bus Station', which strongly reminds of Leyland Kirby's 'Intrigue & Stuff', or the almost romantic boogie-dub of 'Clapham North', but let's be honest, you know they're pretty f**ked-up too. BIG RIYL Powell, G.O.D., Run Dust…
Out of Stock
Filthy dirty Wreck 'N Roll manoeuvres from Shit & Shine, romping loose on Editions Mego. In Craig Clouse's 3rd album in this guise of 2015 his voracious appetite for fugged-up noise and terminated techno-funk is barely harnessed in 12 buck wild parts razzing out from shredded breakbeat blisters of 'Signal Failure' thru the nine minutes of roto-techno jack in 'Wespennest' to the hard-stepping diamond, 'Working On My Fitness' and rapid-fire flurries of bit-crushed drums in 'Ass'. It's not all helter skelter though; there are a handful of slow-jams which break the pace nicely, such as the salty swagger of 'Bus Station', which strongly reminds of Leyland Kirby's 'Intrigue & Stuff', or the almost romantic boogie-dub of 'Clapham North', but let's be honest, you know they're pretty f**ked-up too. BIG RIYL Powell, G.O.D., Run Dust…