The slimiest dude on tha internetz Tennis Rodman, just dropped a little EP for
Earmilk a quasi-spiritual, sampledelic ode to the computer-aged zeitgeist. Rodman's tunes capture the mind-numbing, out of body thrill of browsing the net with the appropriate ironic detachment and troll ethic it deserves. Not that the idea of encapsulating the insanity of internet culture in music form is a new one, need I mention the likes of Oneohtrix Point Never or James Ferraro, but Tennis Rodman achieves this in a way that is both deadly serious and ridiculous, and to be honest a lot of fun. For that matter, have a lot of fun playing 'spot the sample' over the course of his lush, 4 track, warped-out, trap-rolling EP which you can DL
here.
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