Proof, finally once and for all, that all you have to do to get hipsters on your jock these days is slow everything down until it sounds detuned and shitty. Hack-ass tastemakers *still* think that's innovation in 2014. Makonnen's gift seems to be that his weird voice - autotuned or otherwise - slots right into the latest flagging electronica cliche.
Played out production tricks and a bunch of mealymouthed autotooning about getting drunk and selling drugs completely drown out even the occasional bright spots 2/5
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