…stakes out the territory, seeding the sonic landscape with layers of mutated guitar and loops that eventually resolve into grinding machine-like terror.

Her noisy and intense debut approximates the sound of robots tearing themselves asunder through a visceral and violent brand of experimental guitar-damage.

…solo guitar noise a la Lee Ranaldo, Caspar Brotzman. Fine layers of distortion, looping industrial machinery effects, hypnotic and droning mostly, like the sound of working in the bowels of a futuristic steel foundry on the planet moon Titan with robot drones standing guard,
heavy artillery at their disposal.

Very bold assaults on your senses will have you (either) running away immediately, or takin’ mescaline or krank to “get you in” to th’ machine…

Furiously lo-fi, distorted to a mess… I’d happily listen to hours of these hypnotic segments.

… a nice wall of noise.