Maybe one day we'll realize Pattern is Movement was one of the all-time greats. For now, we gotta say goodbye to this daring and delightfully bizarre little band that mixed delirious pop with wild-eyed r&b and honking experimentalism. At least that's how I see them: insane electronicists, sure, but with a warm, weird heart in there somewhere. You can't really call them "unappreciated in their time," but some future race of cyborgs is gonna, like, really be into them.
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