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Bedlam ISRC – asylum limbo, psychotic sock draw and raving halfway-house ... Some Truths – man as samovar, staunch somnambulist, man as MeMory…aural Yves Klein seas sluiced from a flotilla of ohm-loan Bugbrand & Electro-Harmonix vessels ... a sound accrued by loitering long at skipjack tables & tape duplicating plants ... the joyous melancholy seeping from this LPs patched folk o ertones has been a reassuring cloak for me since its porous ones & twos dripped into the MM inbox. An album you can wear whose universal backstory is told deftly via these gilt-edged electronic daubs without sugar-coating – there is none of this soundtrack to a film yet to be made clotting up the ear canals…a basking shark of an album that gently filters the ill from the krill. Some Truths are bigger than others.