We’ve sat on this one for a little while but feel it not quite superfluous to add our own chirp of adoration to the steadily sounding chorus of praise and expectation meeting the unholy and most beautiful outpourings from the prolific Weird Tapes and the nebulous, night-shrouded black-hole cosmos found in steaming city-of-night alleyways from which they, one and superhuman or a million and insectoid for all we know, crawl cloaked every night when only the brave or insane are still awake to bear witness to their glistening sacrifice to the occult and the perfect, spreading over the street like black snow, halting traffic for hundreds of miles, just how we like it.

A glut of menacing and majestic cuts from what we can only assume is a currently being readyed future-bound masterpiece of shadowy, apocolyptic disco are available through the portal to Weird Tapes’ unborn universe here . But for now:

Weird Tapes – Nightstalking

Above image by Marley Lohr. Check her brilliant blog here