Eight tracks of slimy, sinuous menace from Bisk, as you'd expect with production talent like Reklews, Morriarchi, Jack Danz, Sam Zircon, Sniff and Lee Scott manning the decks. If you're familiar with Blah, with Bisk, with Trellion/Sniff, Cult Mountain, you'll know what to expect — stoner-estate doom and despair, fractured fucked-up sounds that mirror the slow unpeeling of one's own eyeballs, loops and beats that sit in this strange queasy place dead-centre between old-skool grit and nu-skool electronics. Stinkin' Slumrock also crops up on the stunning 'Runt' — pushing an EP that was already essential into truly stellar territory. A dark nebulae of sound and vision you should get pulled apart by as soon as you possibly can. Superb.