Mimico on “Babylon” conveys a brooding, thick and barely breathable swath of images of a distant memory. The lumbering beat of the muck, the grime and the eroded stone walls that linger from worlds made from minds alone. With just a few strokes of the brush, Mimico manages to paint a full picture ready to imprint on the listeners imagination and from there worlds are created, all from the slow rumble of the space the music is given in order to breathe.

It would be unfair to not tell my sincere thoughts about the absolute lack of birds on this album. And with that: Where are the birds? Also, this is a good guy making music, not as spammy as someone else I know.

I went into this expecting some pure raw BM, but i find that this album just lack the same effort as those. IN the end, i rate this 5 Žižeks of 13 and will probably keep an eye on the next releae hoping it will have more effort.

Not even my spam filter will keep these fuckers from letting me know they have yet another release ready to contaminate the world. And ppl worry about china.

Money laundering for a bunch of Australian "musicians", any other reason for buying this split is a sham.