Very experimental, but not much substance. Directionless, lo-fi, absurd, and often amusing, if not questionable. Synths come about at complete random, with the occasional sound pieces (Plastic Season) and noise (For You To Operate). To finish off, swirls and swirls of synthesizers appear to settle the record's climax. This is definitely not the OPN record to start with, but if you're interested in OPN at his most inaccessible, consider spinning this one. In the meantime, however, there's not much to talk about.
2.2/5
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