Sakura Napalm​/​West Nile Virus split

"The rivers are boiling, the flesh is blistering. Molten tar drips into stagnant, pestilent puddles, hissing as the temperature equalizes. Film of heat stuck to skin, a relentless ringing in the ears… when the final fragment of rationality drips out with the sweat, all bets are off. The only thing rarer than survival in such conditions is a split by artists who both complement and contrast each other, and this meeting of Sakura Napalm and West Nile Virus is one that also manages to evoke those delirious throes of exhaustion and exposure. A shaking of hands: one covered with burns, the other swarmed by mosquitoes."