During courtship or more aggressive encounters swamp soul puffs up its throat sac and holds it spines erect. Lunging and biting it utters a distinct croak: Twosides sixteen... Twosides sixteen... October 22nd.... hrugghhhhggh
Lee Hana, with friends and collaborators, is making an immersive soundworld for ‘Descendants’, his latest collection of post punk science fiction stories.