A grotesque carnival waltz. Accordion samples reversed. Lyrics about a saint whose miracles are cheap tricks. The bridge descends into a pitched-down chant: “Milagro en oferta / dos por uno / fe líquida.” Sixth impurity: the sacred as commodity.
A spoken-word interlude over a single, looping cello note. The protagonist confesses to a therapist who isn’t there. The final line: “Diagnóstico: estado impuro. Pronóstico: ninguna pureza vendrá a salvarme.” Seventh impurity: healing as acceptance of brokenness. Estado impuro -aka- State of Impurity -2022- 10...
Arca’s Kick cycle, Lingua Ignota’s pastoral violence, Oneohtrix Point Never’s corrupted nostalgia, and anyone who has ever felt too messy for a happy ending. A grotesque carnival waltz
Glitchy, anxious, stuttering. A critique of digital sainthood: the more you suffer online, the more authentic you appear. The beat fractures every 16 bars. Ends with a voicemail beep and a robotic voice: “Your suffering has been optimized for engagement.” Fifth impurity: pain as performance. The bridge descends into a pitched-down chant: “Milagro