Beyond proffering choice electronic effects for psychedroners Daughters of the Sun, Collin Gormand Weiland has developed his own strong flavor of glitches brew as Camden. Accompanied by the drizzling of a vintage drum machine and swells of showering synths, Weiland's prominent delay-drenched voice thunders through sonic clouds to stir rains more primal than purple. Somewhere between meditation and malediction, Camden's incantations enchant and entrance, beguiling listeners through rapture to repose. His latest release is the Price of Leather b/w Despair and Confession 7" (2011, Downwards). If anything like his Living Image cassette (2010, Moon Glyph), one can expect one's worries washed away in Weiland's rushing deluge of drum and drone. Empty's Tapes has audio from his release show at Yeti Records last Saturday. Below is some lost plunder plucked from sunken depths.
