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To Roccoco Rot’s Robert Lippok sees him taking elements of Roccoco’s sound and adding more of his own touch to it. Alas, at just over 20 minutes there is just not enough here.
This album’s combination of morose humour, disappointment, genetic misfortune vocals and the sole accompaniment of an electric bass have him not just wallowing, but drowned in and then dredged up from the murky bed of self pity.
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