Slithering through my chest notched in my mind Stiffened in my flex feeding my light Quickening my breath pinching my thigh Formed in my image pressed into frame Never to be warped none less than flame Always brought forth never taken the same Beak and claw Clench or gnaw Tendon marrow balls and all
The queer Filipina collective make quantum leaps from neo-soul to minimal techno to drone, with the metallic microtones of kulintang at the center. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 7, 2023