Endtroducing pair of Slax. A jelly throwing sounds together since the genesis of better living through chemistry. A grand purveyor of fine bass music, eater of pink static, student of in-side on audio flash tricks and master teller of trinket tinkling.
The tricky homework’s done so now I gotta wax it together. So here's some squigeedelic psycho-acoustic hyper funk sounds and big bass from across the musik mind spectrum.
This daft wanderer is consumed by a new sound exploration, a new dancefloor autobahn. Kid A meet kid B. We’ve got miles to go so please kick off your shoes, pull up you oxygenes and stop eyeing the clockwork. Return to the spastik groove with me, ever in the sway of the amber truth, the tangerine dream.
Music has the right to kid. Yello, yes, are you shpongled Mr. Grasso? This door’s a revolver experience.
