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“as ecstatic as it is enfeebling, ecology: homestones’ “my hospital” is medical trauma made sonic. every moment of rest is temporary. every second feels like you’re dying. harsh greyscale from a single overhead fluorescent light on the fritz. the first track, “can you feel her touching your legs,” asks a question you’re still asking yourself by the end of a terrifying journey that glides through unfamiliar hallways and cold rooms. definitely not for the faint of heart, but a necessary listen nonetheless.” – bacillus anthracis