(ER024) Flashroyal – dope your feel like a wool

Big hello from Effluvia with a big smack in the face from Flashroyal. A 16 kbps jingle from the inferno. The song hell plays when it has you on hold. A demented, vomitous, glitchy, abrasive, acid drenched blaugh. I’m in love! This album will catch you off guard with smoldering rhythms hidden behind squeals and overdrive caws. Samples brought into a otherwordly fever dream of mayhem, a land where nothing is sacred, where all feet are blistered. One can perhaps consider Flashroyal a gored, glistening miscarriage of Alexandr Kireyenko’s more exposed abortion of bliss “Postmeshische”, a harsh noise plunderphonic wonderland of entertaining delirium and nausea. “dope your feel like a wool” holds the same easter basket, only with rotten, lobit, miraculous eggs. Get floored by the sludge, the gunk, the compost, the goo, the globules, and rupture with these sounds! I would spare you this, but sometimes I enjoy locking people in dumpsters and sending them hurtling towards the raw sea. Flashroyal is the dumpster, he is the fall, he is the jagged rocks, he is the crashing waves, he is the darkness of the abyss, laughing with rhythmic howls in lowfi cackling. Evaporate your cerebellum, appreciate the artwork, and fall!

Album: dope your feel like a wool

Artist: Flashroyal

Bitrate: 16 kbps

Format: mp3

Genre: Lowbit, Harsh Noise, Plunderphonics, Glitch



1. DopU-FilL (8:06)


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Emanate the residue, my friends. All foundations have dismantled. The veils have all lifted. The stench of rot is in the air. Breathe in the aroma deeply, my friends. You, a fellow secreter of radiance and soul. Let us dissolve reality and float about in the primordial world where everything imaginable comes to pass. Come, transcend the mud by digging into it. My friends, let us bask in the effluvia of it all!






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