Romania, late ’70s, early ’80s. Ceausescu is in power, the “July Thesis” has been passed and, because of the increasing censorship of arts, music has become dominated by polished domestic pop-rock and nationalistic festivals. There is only one label in operation, the State-owned Electrecord. Cut to Cluj, Romania’s second city. A home-made studio, a bank of Tesla reel to reels, an East German Vermona drum machine, a toy Casio VL Tone and a small Soviet-made Faemi organ, adapted with fuzz and flanger pedals. There’s visceral, other-worldly music being made here and it will remain hidden for 34 years….