Faceless, Nameless

I've been listening to the Various Production stuff lately, which is stylistically all over the map - from folky drone and sampling weirdness to chilly, subdued club stuff - but pretty intriguing. They're doing a DJ set on BBC's The Breezeblock tonight, which is archived and readily PBW-endorsed if with a bit of mystery & confusion, if for nothing else than to hear Mary Anne Hobbs say things like "aww, that is rough" and "like a gorgeous shimmering mirage on the fire escapes of the underground" in her hazy phone-sex diction. Anglophilia in heat over here.