"Raconteur, maths whizz, fine thread dresser and psychedelic noise psychonaut Shit Creek follows up their last Monk disk Tango Super Bock with a deep dive into his post covid brain drain. Shimmering electronics and repetitive glee pulse out like euphoric ear worms through the fug fog showing everyone that Mr. Duffy has a mind boner for the impossible. Like a more hirsute Neil Campbell with the skills to tickle your tone spot with purple yipple. Bow down and file under: Radiant Slack Mind."

-Chocolate Monk blurb