Recently unearthed this live review from the honorable Elijah Forrest, whose projects include Terrors, Lolly Gesserit, and the immaculate Cavelife Label:

“…Impeccable the same night was Timeghost from Providence. A solo unit using equal and overlapping parts cutup noise, blown out fractured vocals, propulsive industrial beats and blurry guttural synthesizer exploration. He played in the tight space beneath Lifers’ tower with a set of voltage-controlled lights that flicker and swell in brightness according to the volume and density of his music, which is really dynamic. He made a long, passionate speech which was rendered almost inaudible by a vibrato synth processing and used a light-theremin retainer/bit device which responded to the flare ups and flickering of his lights as he writhed around, wide-open-smile sensual creep style, caressing and hanging from the wood frame of Lifers’ tower.”

I highly recommend catching Lolly Gesserit live, following his blog “Switched on Abandon” at http://8marchen.blogspot.com/  and checking out any of his visually stunning Cavelife releases. But most of all, I’m compelled to rave about the Terrors LP “Lagan Qord” which I have been continuously flipping and flipping and flipping ad nauseam with the most beautiful nausea one can experience, like stepping foot in the house you grew up in years after strangers have made it their home.  It feels warm and vulnerable, almost sentimental but then it turns a mirror on you and feels utterly alien, like the emotional throws of gloaming hallucinations.  These are mostly solo guitar and vocal song forms that sound to originate from another time either long past or long after some sort of collapse.  Not once does it ever feel like phony nu-folk indie garbage, rather it feels as if it’s bathed in a forgotten tradition, then stumbles and slips into a grimy nebula of Eternal Music.  The instrumental and drone works on the record shimmer like daytime nap dreams under hot sunlight, never seeming to be an ornament or gimmick.  This record is a testament to a mature body of work that is a rare gem amongst the barrage of current releases and should not go unrecognized.