Geraint, who provides the low end rumblings in the mighty fine 'Dead Rails' is adamant that you are going to be blown away by the spits, and offered to lend you his vinyls if you can't download a sneaky taster...
"fuzzed to fuck melodic garage with the odd dab of computer game keys. check the new-ish ‘school’s out’ record. be patient for 10 seconds and ‘tonight’ gets all lovely." (had the same math's teacher as jamie arteries I guess, 26 over...)