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"Having produced one of 2015's most absorbing LPs with The Blue Quicksand Is Going Now, FIS debuts on Subtext with the cinematic new album Patterns to Details. From Patterns To Details sees FIS explore nature’s more swampy patterns in sound. The album is bursting with textural scope, FIS' use of reverb and crescendo to produce the impression of everything conflating into one – overlapping the warped and distorted strings of ‘Root Collars’, or embellishing ‘Heart Wash’s’ drones with what sounds like shards colliding through the wind in the distance. Having cut his teeth in jungle and electronica, FIS has constantly moved his sound forward, from sharp arrowheaded shots fired from Exit, Tri Angle & Loopy, and now with Patterns to Details finding FIS rubbing shoulders with the likes of ...
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Taken from the forthcoming EP 'Preparations'. Released November 18th via Tri Angle Records. A shorter version of the song is also featured on Fis' 3rd EP 'Duckdive' ♥ Fis' Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/fisnz ♥ Buy this song here: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/dmt-usher/id732002807?i=732004159 http://www.surus.co.uk/samurai-music/duckdive-ep-18903.aspx ♥ Triangle Record: http://tri-anglerecords.com/ ♥ Photo by Megan Brim: http://www.flickr.com/photos/mbrim/ There's a level of comfort to be gleaned from uncomfortable music that can't be matched, as punks and noise fans know all too well. Maybe it's in the externalising of an internal ache, a chance to exorcise a feeling through the almost ritualistic movement of limbs to jagged rhythms or feedback's roar. New Zealand produce...
I've been down, I've been beat
I've been tossed into the street
Making nickels, begging dimes
Just to get my bottle of wine
Some say Life, she's a lady
Kind of soft, kind of shady
I can't tell you Life is rich
She's no lady, she's a bitch
They suck my body out
But then there is no doubt
Gonna pay the devil his dues
Cause I'm so sick of being abused
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Don't you know life is a bitch
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Steal my money, steal my car
Took my woman and an old guitar
Running crazy, running wild
?? in my eye
Just can't fight the temptation
It's become my inspiration
Gonna get myself an axe
Break some heads and break some backs
They suck my body out
But then there is no doubt
Gonna pay the devil his dues
Cause I'm so sick of being abused
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Don't you know life is a bitch
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Don't stop me
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Don't you know life is a bitch
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Don't you know life is a bitch
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Out of the palace and into the ditch