Rusted, smouldering machine constructs located right next to seemingly ignored and forgotten lunatic asylums. French kiss right next to the piston complex, fondle with your lover at the deserted iron foundry, laugh at the raving inmates at the local sanitarium or simply take a guided tour and enjoy all the sounds the city of machines has to offer.
Crawling out of the alcohol-induced ghetto of Eskilstuna, the debut of Lithivm offers screeching metallic cacophonies, layered over gritty, back to basics death industrial soundwalls. Rampant distortion and out-of-control feedback are the sole witnesses of many long nights spent in the romantic glow of reactor pools and other exotic tumor feeding grounds.
Let's hope you enjoy your stay, because there is certainly no mechanophobia present here. And remember, kids: smoking is bad.