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The First of the Microbe Hunters
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The newest
Stereolab
EP. The
cover art
for
The
First
of the
Microbe
Hunter
s
is
simple
,
clean
and
beautiful
and features that
pop
ular
komputer
font
.
Here's the track listing:
01
Outer Bongolia
02
Intervals
03
Barock--Plastik
04
Nomus et Phusis
05
I Feel the Air (of Another Planet)
06
Household Names
07
Retrograde Mirror Form
As expected, this
ep
is quite
groovy
(and contains the usual
beep
s and blips).
printable version
chaos
I kill microbes for a living
bong
Stereolab
Klez
Microbe Hunters
The Gnostic Gospels
microbe
legrope
Mary Hansen
microscopic
Retrograde
Frank Grimes
groovy
beep
Hunter
Plastic
Air
planet
Cover art
Mongolia
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