Joe Harris
These sounds.
It’s like these pieces (they certainly aren’t ‘songs’) have been dredged up from the bowels of the Earth.
The palette is dismal, decaying, and decrepit as Scott’s trademark atonal guitar floats amidst a dense and obscure soundscape. This is genre-less mastery and, in its single minded pursuit of a certain sound, I’m minded of that other visionary Lee Scratch Perry.
Interestingly, Perry literally buried his master tapes under mouldering soil to achieve such earthy tones….