Picking up props from all and sundry in the beat scene, Eprom makes good on the promise of his many singles and drops a full-length workout for Rwina. There's a manic energy that positively leaps off his tracks, as the hype of juke drum programming meets the flat-footed funk of hip hop, while the rest of the sonic matter comes zapping in from a realm inhabited by dead Game Boys (check "Prototype") and decaying DAWs. The production is realised with devastating clarity, and even when a little space opens up (as on the excellent stalk of "Can Control") Eprom's imagination still fizzes and crackles around these tracks.
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