Cathode Ray Tube
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"Something jagged and instinctive pulses through Cathode Ray Tube’s latest four-track transmission—just over thirty minutes of fractured rhythms and kinetic sputter."
It opens in full collapse with “Riot Gods,” a lurching initiation into sonic disarray. Across scorched braindance pulses and warped melodic detours, CRT never loses propulsion; instead, each piece mutates and rebuilds—always in motion.
“Rally At Your Own Risk” smolders quietly, where industrial elements linger in the periphery, clawing for escape, yet trapped in a maze of blips, erratic bleeps, and spectral residue. “Minor Infraction” teeters on detonation, its strange ambience and glitch-ridden sprawl stretching into a nine-minute dissection of industrial IDM, constantly threatening to come undone.
Closing chapter “Chattle Jammer” dives headlong into a network of technoid shards and elongated synth trails. Here, CRT reaches deep into circuitry, pulling forth faint, alien laments and trance-inducing drum mutations—leaving behind a raw sonic imprint carved from instinct, noise, and utter machine soul.
- IGLOO MAGAZINE
