I don’t know what they’re putting in the bath salts in Tokyo…but this shit is off the hook. Shinichi-san’s latest work in progress FUZZ BOX has every cell in my body hopping in unison like a mad symphony conducted by the devil himself. You can tell some insane time and effort went into calculating every beat and every algorithm to a point where it has reached a world of total obsessiveness which sounds too damn good to describe in words. Don’t let me piss all over this. To be enjoyed loud while eating some of your favorite street fresh delights. Honestly, this is some insane shit right here, both deserve your listening experience to happen within this shit.
