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There’s definitely a dark cloud hanging over Texas at the moment (more so than usual), so I’ve been digging deep into the saved tunes pile, kind of trying to find the mood for my brain to chill…which is where this Max Threat tune hit. At times, the murkiness feels like a brand of shadowy club pop, and your body is immersed in giving itself entirely to the rhythm. Other moments have these stabbing notes that collide and crash into one another, like a bastardized version of Blank Dogs where everything feels like a beautiful mess. Just an exploratory bit of pop that I was glad floated my way this morning.