Obeah

October 13, 2001
Sky's were dark unusually early, birds repeatedly crapped on men in plush suits, and lightning struck defenceless old ladies twice. In the distance a dark and terrifying sound could be heard, as we increased the volume on the 828 we realised it was feedback from one of the mics, we switched it off, and began our first project...
Since then we have been an unstoppable force of lazy hedonism interspersed by fractions of unqualified genius (which we usually missed!) Unforseen chemical imbalances allowed us to prostitute our devilish intellect to produce possibly the finest earthbound tunes u could ever hear!