It’s a taster for his third album, due on out on HJ’s in early 2012, though both tracks are exclusive to this release. An implacable, trash-and-ready Son Of Sleng Teng — bleeping, buzzing, knocking, dripping, reverberating, unresolved in nine minutes — and a high-pressurized, quick-loading hyper-grub into star wars. The sleeve is de-bossed, with metallic ink; the tracks are exclusive to this single (and won’t appear on Actress’ new HJ album, out early Spring).