Megadead
Guppy

Opening through a fog of feedback with the line “I don’t know what I should do with all this great potential, I’ll probably piss it up the wall and claim artistic intention”, Guppy then eschews the whole singing thing for waves of many-coloured drone, field recorded texture, and sun-struggling-to-break-through-heavy-cloud burnished flakes of melody, which only properly uncover themselves through close listening.