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electronica/noise
Fuck Buttons have a way with paradox, an uncanny aptitude for smoothing over uncomfortable juxtapositions. Just check that improbably cuddly band name. (I can't be the only one who finds it adorable.) On last year's visceral Street Horrrsing, the U.K. duo made borderline-abrasive swaths of droning, monotonous electronic noise feel warm and cozy, yet awesomely epic. Their nifty new Tarot Sport tones down the demonic shrieks and ams up the tribal/triumphal drumming, for maximal adrenalized hypnotic techno-bliss.

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