Limited edition pressing. Imagine a heavily armored Glenn Branca guitar army falling down an up escalator in such a way that it never reachs the bottom and it is forever tumbling and crashing. Now throw DNA down the same escalator and pour acid on that. UW Hypothekkkadvies don"t just rock; they roar. Like agates gone wild, their abstract explorations come delivered via sledgehammer and they arrive on the plate as oddly conceived gemstones with insects trapped inside. It smells like the teen spirits of Naked City and Laddio Bolocko lurk underneath UH"s woodpile, but despite the improv flavor of UH"s pummeling, they skew away from Jazz and lean in more towards Prog than Zorn and Co. Beta-Lactam Ring. 2008.