
Fortunately, there’s plenty that’s more purposeful, not least The Prophet, its churchy synths, apparently woozy from communion wine, founded on rubbery bass notes and an insistent, tapping beat, and I’ll Be The Death of You, which starts like a 21st century hipster take on Pink Floyd’s Run Like Hell but proves far less paranoid. Punctuated by brief experimental sketches like a b s o l u t a m o l l p u n k t e n, which sounds like a cassette player running out of batteries, and L a r m, which climaxes with metallic, industrial scrapes – Warnings is at least worth paying attention to.
Rating: 7/10
Wyndham Wallace
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