Interlingua host the night of one thousand and one phobias in the track “Angila.”
It sounds as if Kayako Saeki was making music. There are no words, fingers tightly clutched the chair. Francesco Venturi keeps us in the shackles of terrible chills with his eery voice trembling, while Francesco Fonassi tests his infernal theremin studded with rattling, clogged tubes and nasty hoses. This duet of Italian sacrificers almost drives us insane. By 02:40, it seems like 20 slimy legs of an unknown chirring creature, one and a half human high, penetrate your body, and the creature starts to pickle you like a poor fly. You better not leave your chair immediately after the end of it. But if for some reason, this wasn’t enough for you, then listen to the other
two rituals of Interlingua’s latest release, “enthen.”
