“As a descriptive signifier, the term IDM never made much sense to me. Playing-up the reclusive-genius schtick to such an extent that some of these cats look like Unabombers-in-training, its major artists have catered to one primary fanbase-- reclusive shut-ins and undersexed college kids-- by maximizing the I and M whilst largely ignoring the D (all respect to Ludacris, yo). The brooding dourness ”
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