If Rikki keeps releasing short experimental, post-Consumerist dystopian novellas, steeped in imagery that evokes nostalgic aesthetics, I will keep rating them 5 stars.
A nice accompaniment to Trafik. Highly recommended, though this one is a bit weird. Imagine a person imprisoned in a monotone cell, reading bars of light through a vent and knocking at it as a form of muted communication to unseen spirits, haunted by a wasp, amid ill-defined beings like the Vectoress and the Plotinus, judged, crazed, self-destructive, but suffused with a rapturous aura of resplendence amid incomprehension, chaos in cahoots with creativity.



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