An exhumed abomination lurches forward, closing distance with a swiftness that locks your knees. Seizing your gut, a darkened face fills your mind. He’s come in through your ears! The bestial throat, frenetic viola abuse, sickening sines of the Volterra Infrasound Mirror-Image Processor haul you out to land's end of Reason... the edge and abyss of Nature's indifference. Jorge Boehringer's music sends the mind on errands of uncanny, personal dread. Super fun!