KETAMINE Vinyl

KETAMINE spells emptiness in a dozen languages and then makes it sound almost inviting. Ghoul builds a dissociative descent — the boogeyman in the corner, a cigarette burning down, the slow spiral into the K-hole where time forgets its job.

It's numb and gorgeous, trapped and weightless at the same time, waving bon voyage to a self that's already drifting off. Dark electronics for the hours that don't feel quite real. Go under. Come back a little different.