Mordant Music drag a second albuMM in earnest from 2009's ruddy pancreas - this time for choral spores one & all...Baron Mordant presents 'SyMptoMs' as a standalone audio bollard in a field of flatly rejected flax...a symptom of itself in many ways this albuMM taps into the verbal hinterland of deranged solo sessions prised from Cable Hut in Abermawr, an injured hotel room in Bali & the skewed Wood Green triangulation...a dolmen here, a punctured football there...Delta coffee & no signal...these thirteen MoMents cavort in the realm known as the present & are part of an allegory that has yet to coMMence...wrong trees can get barked at for the right reasons...'SyMptoMs' rides a fetid larynx and the Baron trusts that what initially turned him off eventually turns you ohm...listen to it beside yourself...BM...