Strictly Limited Collector's Edition in Digipak. 999 copies. "We do not need a god to think." (From "Psychic Poison") In the unbelievable 40th year of existence, a completely new cycle? Pretty darned. But these were always THE FORM. Started in 1977 as a revolutionary live act in the BDSM scene, the French artist pair Philippe Fichot and ?liane P. rapidly developed into one of the most radical, visionary and incomparable projects of electronic music. Avant-garde electro and industrial would not be the same without them, their triptych of fetish, death and nature is as unmistakable as it is unprecedented. And still so daring, so refreshing, as original as 40 years ago. In 2017, the world will witness how this scandalous duo will skin itself, as it will once again illuminate and explore all the influences it has devoured in the last decades. The epic "Psychic Poision", which loosely contains the most radical and uncompromising material of recent years, is the first harbinger of this gloomy new timeline. Sure, sentences like these always say easily. If one has to do with DIE FORM, but now apply different standards. Everyone who has followed the couple's serpentine career even now knows this. Electro, Industrial, Techno, Gothic, Classical, Sex and Far Eastern Butoh dance theaters brings no one so completely, so harmonious, so lustful together. Driven by an extremely casual, rich EBM-beat of old school, the title track of the pre-release is intended as a rebellion against intolerance and inhumanity, as a wonderful dark mantra for openness, for equality and for the liberal life of any preferences. For this, according to the core statement, there is no need of God. It needs its own free will. And if the FORM was supported by something, then by its free will, by its unflinching faith in itself. This self-consciousness, this unbroken forward thrust, also characterizes this first new life-sign, supplemented by three exclusive variants of the iridescent song, whose names one more "Submission Mix", "Mental Terror Mix" and "Kobol Mix" interpret the song that is given to you, as usual, in a futuristic and futuristic way, sometimes with corners and edges, sometimes with neat force. The opening of the new era of this band is rounded off by the ritual, beguiling "Equinoxia", a further pre-taste for what is soon under our name "Baroque Equinox". So much was already said: The untouched world of nature and the lewd post-apocalypse had never been nearer. Let's get ready for a new sin ...
