Several posts are still in purgatory, but for now: for Pitchfork, I reviewed Moor Mother’s Analog Fluids of Sonic Black Holes, an album about cosmic debts, spiritual residues and the beginningless and endless cataclysm we call “the world.”

https://pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/moor-mother-analog-fluids-of-sonic-black-holes/

This is particularly exciting for me, as I inhabit the radical identity of “guy who has been reading Pitchfork since he was a teenager.” Shout out to Elizabeth Gold and Jayson Greene, the plugs!

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