The Surface Veil
There’s something very strange going on in Winston-Salem, North Carolina. Go down the road lined with churches, take a left past the snaggletoothed codger playing banjo, and turn down the gravel road marked “no return access.” That’s where you’ll find Radon Studios, an impossible trap of mortar and brick that echoes the sound of disquieting fear. Sikara build songs from blocks of percussion immersed in the ebb of flow of alien sonics. It’s a ritual of petrifaction, deep occultism, and gestalt therapy. Definitely not for the meek.