Some more prime-ass outer limits holler courtesy of the fine folks at Winnipeg’s Dub Ditch Picnic. The product of a healthy jam between Montreal’s JLK and Victoria’s Babysitter, this tweaker’s moan sounds like they decided to do some straight up cover of Lynch’s Eraserhead soundtrack, recorded inside of the chassis of some burnt out Greyhound bus. Not for the faint of heart or ear. Of these three tracks of lurker’s compensation, this scribe’s favourite has gotta be the last one, “Wanderings”, a very apt description of what goes down. Is this blues? Yes it is, a very special and lonesome kind of blues. Sorta sounds like what it would be like to be a toddler and watch your favourite stuffed animal slowly light itself on fire. You’ve been warned…