Off civil duties, Beau Wanzer & Shawn O’Sullivan do rude and raw machine funk for The Trilogy Tapes 

From ghetto-tech to kerb-crawling sleaze and nagging future primitivism, this one’s a strong payload. Up top they rev up the diesel-spitting Detroit funk of ‘Body Melts’ ready for some triplin’ action in-the-mix, whereas ‘Germ Identity’ does it slower, nastier on a snappy Pametex tip. Turn her over and they loosen up for the pendulous, blown-out drums and scurrying rhythms of ‘Pickle Eye’, and the wriggling, rusted chassis of ‘Metal Mouth Mob’ gets off on a rasping tribal buzz.