Plated Steel
Imagine, if you will, the factory machines heaving and grinding,
their
metal parts moving in an unending disharmony of shining
efficiency.
That is the spirit behind Plated Steel's music, machinery in
action.
10 tracks of molten steel, being pounded into shape in a process
of
metallic creation.
An array of sounds and noises born in the mind of the fires of
industry,
in a world where tectonic plates are ruled by the machinations
of man,
only in this steel and concrete jungle could have plated steel's
music be
created.
This is no easy listening, you are expected to think, you are
expected to
outsmart the machines that were used in its creation, see past
the white
noise, the beats and droning, and you are expected to be the
beating heart
in this world of cold machines.
The flesh is dead-long live plated steel
