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I got the new Nurse With Wound album "Shipwreck Radio" and, boy, are its dark concrète drones and sound morphs from the edge of the world ever gorgeous, especially the first CD. Hearing it almost brings back the excitement I felt when I first discovered the registered Nurses, when their records seemed to open my skullcap painlessly and insert a load of mysterious yet vaguely familiar objects, surprisingly often including myself, into my cerebral bloodstream. For a while it looked as if Stapleton was down to treading water, but that particular old man, Schmürz be praised, still seems to have much thick, dark, muddy blood all around him in his sea of kidneys. Highly recommended to the two people who actually read this blog.