Round about the cauldron go...
Yantry and Jangle hard at werk, spinning for Spider Basket...
The sounds woven together thus far bring to mind a cozy, firelit, bird-legged, ramshackle cabin, surrounded by a witches sabbath in a graveyard in space on a Saturday night. Good thing there's a motley looking, backwater monster electro-jug band pushing broom, banging nganga, and just a hollerin inside!
Spider Basket gonna be a real swamp shack rattler, I gar-on-tee!!

















