Liars - 'We Fenced...' (Mute)
4/5
By: Toby L
From dizzy punk-funk to the icy avant-garde, the prospect of Liars regressing to their former stature of New York-based ass-grinders seems a shudderingly unlikely occurrence.
This is a monastic chanting, electronica-strewn blitz of beats and haunting obscurity - like being lost in a cave with a soon-fading lantern as your sole compatriot, i.e. f**king pant-drippingly terrifying.
'Fly, fly/The devil's in your eye/Shoot, shoot!' they beckon. We wouldn't doubt them. Just run, and keep running. Don't stop. (And if you haven't made it home by the time the Lightning Bolt-barraging b-side 'Sex Boy' starts up, face it: you're screwed).
Artists in this article: Liars
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