Standards of Beauty is also enriched with the mind-explorer sonar of Divulge, going through a compelling oneirism, as well as the breathing in and out, slowly passing over the labyrinthitis of Patterned. Not less, the very same title track, is a vertigo made denser and denser, filled and fuelled with the bending and clinking of electronic experimentalism, a sort of mental escape into the darkest jungle of cyber tribalism.
A captivating EP indeed, alienating and insightful with its fluid progessions: enjoy your one way trip.
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