Primitive, pounding, Papa Onta Cult. This Surabaya-based band has in three tracks encapsulated the loneliness and longing of early-80s post-punk. Sparse atmospherics, barely legible shouted howls of pain, that relentless drum sound, lyrics about the futility of the arguments of life. Under the right circumstance this EP will make you want to appreciate life to the fullest… …or kill yourself (Ababil Ashari) Read more on Last.fm