The second release on Andras’ tongue-twisting label ‘Punp’. ‘Corn’ opens with a minute of hard-panned stereo banjo; a deep bassline close on it’s boots. *‘Dust’ strikes a more sombre note – the distant bleep of a doof lost in a cloud of red dirt and radioactive fallout. Are those rave whistles or Geiger counter clicks? Seal the doors and take a LandCruiser tempo tour of a contaminated atomic test site. High fructose samples from the frozen food isle. Hot-music that’s still cold in the middle.