Rachel and Bryan Jackson of Spit Mask have carved out a savage, unyielding space in Berlin’s darkwave and industrial scene since leaving Texas behind. Rack-lashed samples, jagged basslines, and vocals that drip venom choke out the ears with filth-stained lace as this debased duo drag EBM and power electronics through the mud. Currently at work on their second album, their music is a brutal paradox—painfully raw yet unnervingly precise, a well-dressed dominatrice of back-alley aural built to poke and provoke. No catharsis or resolution here, only a sado-masochistic good time. Strap in!
You May Feel Some Pressure, by Spit Mask
You May Feel Some Pressure, by Spit Mask