Whew, been a moment since Oakland's Lumerians have shown up here but its a pleasure every time they come back to the fold. Ostensibly a prequel to their similarly named Transmissions From Telos Vol IV, Vol III is packed with tribal rhythm, glowing hot embers of dub and Krautrock ambiance to spare. Its dark and writhing, shot through with sinister impulses and strange seduction. There's always been an air of mystery to Lumerians' work but the underground thrum seems to be deafening here, beckoning the listener further to subterranean depths of dance shot through with a narcotic neon flicker that paralyzes as much as it tantalizes. Plenty have tried to tap the psychic vein of the German Progressive plateau but few have done its so consistently and with as much magnetic pull as Lumerians have here.
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