- Digital
Shit and Shine
Everybody's a Fuckin Expert
Editions Mego
- Cat No: EMEGO212
- Release: 2015-09-04
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Track List
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1. Shit and Shine - Signal Failure
04:57 -
2. Shit and Shine - Upside Down Cheeseburger
05:10 -
3. Shit and Shine - Bus Station
03:01 -
4. Shit and Shine - Wespennest
08:59 -
5. Shit and Shine - Hay Ride
05:10 -
6. Shit and Shine - Chop the Night
03:29 -
7. Shit and Shine - Working on My Fitness
04:06 -
8. Shit and Shine - Picnic Table
03:50 -
9. Shit and Shine - Ass
04:31 -
10. Shit and Shine - Rastplatz
06:17 -
11. Shit and Shine - Stockwell
04:46 -
12. Shit and Shine - Clapham North
05:20
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The ascent of Shit and Shine sits as one of the great audio headfucks in recent years. From it’s genesis out of the South London noise rock revivalist scene to a zone where rabbit costumed maniacs bled a unique form of multi-drum and electronic hysteria to the current incarnation of destroyed lysergic dance music. Shit and Shine is the epitome of second guess subversion. One with a foot in every pie it continues on a fantastic twisted path.
‘Everybody’s a fuckin expert’ lays forth another slab of inverted tranquility where general disruption is kept in check by the subversive charm unique to the outfit. Gunfire rhythms lay waste to androgynous sonics on the opener ‘Ass’, deep sea disorientation allows pools of plasticine audio to rise on Rastplatz whilst Picnic Table rinses electro out of thick gelatinous cybernetics.
‘Everybody’s a fuckin expert’ takes a smörgåsbord of sounds and styles and contorts them into a bright new hope in twisted theatre, disorientating dance and hefty hedonism. Both the faint and strong hearted allowed permanent entry to this club.
‘Everybody’s a fuckin expert’ lays forth another slab of inverted tranquility where general disruption is kept in check by the subversive charm unique to the outfit. Gunfire rhythms lay waste to androgynous sonics on the opener ‘Ass’, deep sea disorientation allows pools of plasticine audio to rise on Rastplatz whilst Picnic Table rinses electro out of thick gelatinous cybernetics.
‘Everybody’s a fuckin expert’ takes a smörgåsbord of sounds and styles and contorts them into a bright new hope in twisted theatre, disorientating dance and hefty hedonism. Both the faint and strong hearted allowed permanent entry to this club.