Rap saboteur, beat butcher, and chaos conjurer carving his initials into the underground with a box cutter. 

 

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Ripping through Sydney’s seedy undercurrents like a glitch in the Matrix, SOLSA's lyrics snarl and snap like stray dogs, his stage presence a Molotov cocktail of unhinged theatrics, dragging behind it production that feels like it crawled out of a broken gutter-oil hard drive. Recent exploits include detonating tracks on Sydney IDM hellraiser General Merchant, directing acid-dipped music videos with Kingcon2k11. For CTM, SOLSA storms Europe armed with a guttural new live set alongside fellow sonic anarchist Thick Owens.

  • WORK, by SOLSA

  • WORK, by SOLSA