Bass kicks, a powerful electrostatic shock and some distorted barks. Espectra Negra is like pointing a gun at a Renaissance painter’s head to have him sketch a Last Judgment in a duotone impound. It is meaningless, carnivorous and cathartic at the same time. Coming straight from Berlin and working for the label Instruments of Discipline, the crew reinvents dark ambiant rituals with the same energy as a vegan biting your ears until it bleeds in a flesh and sound explosion.
No admission under 18 years old