
JON COLLIN & IRMA VEP - Washing Machine TAPE
Torched transcendental guitar blues and psychedelic alchemy from string-based mage Jon Collin and now Glasgow-based Irma Vep.
If during our tenure there was a title of most underrated release weâve ever encountered, this 2020 duo cassette on Jonâs exceptional Early Music private press would be top of the pile.  Often released with such little fuss and supreme understatement, itâs easy to see how easily this could pass people by, but few releases of the past few years have left their mark as deep.  Inside find six unadulterated variations on a particular strain of annihilated country-blues and scorched psych drones that give the feel of being carved out of the air around you.  Itâs often hard to tell whoâs doing what, the two players somewhat telekinetically-fused into one in order to discharge tortured yet tender sheets of vibrating strings.  The sparse and impressionistic Non-Humanâs manages to hover just above the eye-line, exposing occasional flickers of melody underneath the smothered squeal, whilst Tremolo Jacket deploys Collinâs somewhat trademark quivering sustained tone into something equally hallucinogenic as it is soporific.  First on the other side is âI Hope You Doâ, which is sunnier by comparison, dancing over gently strummed chord progressions and lifting us out of what is otherwise a quite engulfing and inescapable suite of smothered psychedelia.  Even the most inattentive followers of this store will be aware of our strong and  enduring praise of Jonâs music but even by his regular high standards this one with Irma Vep is exceptional.  Total stun grenade.
Torched transcendental guitar blues and psychedelic alchemy from string-based mage Jon Collin and now Glasgow-based Irma Vep.
If during our tenure there was a title of most underrated release weâve ever encountered, this 2020 duo cassette on Jonâs exceptional Early Music private press would be top of the pile.  Often released with such little fuss and supreme understatement, itâs easy to see how easily this could pass people by, but few releases of the past few years have left their mark as deep.  Inside find six unadulterated variations on a particular strain of annihilated country-blues and scorched psych drones that give the feel of being carved out of the air around you.  Itâs often hard to tell whoâs doing what, the two players somewhat telekinetically-fused into one in order to discharge tortured yet tender sheets of vibrating strings.  The sparse and impressionistic Non-Humanâs manages to hover just above the eye-line, exposing occasional flickers of melody underneath the smothered squeal, whilst Tremolo Jacket deploys Collinâs somewhat trademark quivering sustained tone into something equally hallucinogenic as it is soporific.  First on the other side is âI Hope You Doâ, which is sunnier by comparison, dancing over gently strummed chord progressions and lifting us out of what is otherwise a quite engulfing and inescapable suite of smothered psychedelia.  Even the most inattentive followers of this store will be aware of our strong and  enduring praise of Jonâs music but even by his regular high standards this one with Irma Vep is exceptional.  Total stun grenade.
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Torched transcendental guitar blues and psychedelic alchemy from string-based mage Jon Collin and now Glasgow-based Irma Vep.
If during our tenure there was a title of most underrated release weâve ever encountered, this 2020 duo cassette on Jonâs exceptional Early Music private press would be top of the pile.  Often released with such little fuss and supreme understatement, itâs easy to see how easily this could pass people by, but few releases of the past few years have left their mark as deep.  Inside find six unadulterated variations on a particular strain of annihilated country-blues and scorched psych drones that give the feel of being carved out of the air around you.  Itâs often hard to tell whoâs doing what, the two players somewhat telekinetically-fused into one in order to discharge tortured yet tender sheets of vibrating strings.  The sparse and impressionistic Non-Humanâs manages to hover just above the eye-line, exposing occasional flickers of melody underneath the smothered squeal, whilst Tremolo Jacket deploys Collinâs somewhat trademark quivering sustained tone into something equally hallucinogenic as it is soporific.  First on the other side is âI Hope You Doâ, which is sunnier by comparison, dancing over gently strummed chord progressions and lifting us out of what is otherwise a quite engulfing and inescapable suite of smothered psychedelia.  Even the most inattentive followers of this store will be aware of our strong and  enduring praise of Jonâs music but even by his regular high standards this one with Irma Vep is exceptional.  Total stun grenade.











