A vinyl-only vinegarisation from the enigmatic new label Pickled, who eschew credits and artist names while cheffing up two sharp enzymatic rhythmisms for your preservative pleasure. 'Pickle 1' and 'Pickle 2' navigate a circuit-bent landscape of skiffling shamalam, as light tenor vocals scat and improvise over contact-mic'ed clicks n' pops. 'Pickle 2' goes full Pickle Rick, retracting its wolverine blades for an absurd journey into laser-topped 4x4 freakism.