There’s that nature documentary, where the scientists are struggling along a muddy riverbank in Siberia. Suddenly, one of them stops and points excitedly at what looks like a pile of muddy, rotting garbage. What on earth can have got them all worked up? It’s just a pile of shite, no? Fast forward a couple of days and what has been revealed is the carcass of a mammoth. And there’s a raw and terrible beauty to what has emerged from the tangle of detritus. The Hologram EP from New York ‘Post-Punk legends’ A Place To Bury Strangers is that mammoth. On first listen, it’s a jumble of lo-fi sonic clutter that makes little sense. And then as you stop hearing these five songs and start listening, the underlying glory begins to emerge. This EP is determinedly unse...