There's an eerie unsettled vibe that looms throughout the rapid 17 song 32 minute album. Is it the quavering warping of the lo-fi cassette media? the distressing soul revealing words? or the feeling that you are standing outside a therapy session voyeuristically eavesdropping?
Whatever the experience is; I've never listened to music that has given me an anxiety headache the way that Hi, how are you? did.
Happy to have listened to such a seminal album. But not an album I will be returning too any time soon.