Washing Máquina
‘cause this music can put a human being in a trance-like state, and deprive them of the sneaking feeling of existing. ‘cause music is bigger than words and wider than pictures. if someone said that mogwai are the stars, i would not object. if the stars had a sound, it would sound like this. the punishment for these solemn words can be hard. can blood boil like this at the sound of a noisy tape that i’ve heard? i know one thing, on saturday, the skies will crumble together with a huge bang to fit into the tape.