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Hozac) Maybe the guy who masters all the Hozac records has one of those old time analog hearing aids that looks like a cornucopia/gramaphone horn...and he's a spelunker. He thus thinks these cavernous echoing recordings from the ghost dimension sound normal. If that's the case, don't fire him, because this single allowed me to cross over and speak to my grandfather one last time. Incidentally, he told me he's been really getting into powerful, lo fi psychedelia.
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