A ten year old scene based aorund plunderphonics and 90s mall culture and it is punk as fuck. How did I not hear of this before. Well obviously I've been living under a rock past 10 years and that's ok.
Born of bandcamp (think Archive.org but cool and with payment systems) living on the fringes of legality it usually involves the slowing down of muzak, Jazz and 80s pop classics (often with no other treatment).
So I bought 855 albums. Yes 855 for 2 dollars. During work hours they are perfect to randomly choose, usually from the esoteric covers of greek staues on windows 95 backgrounds for deep liquidy ambient soundscapes or short choppy plunderglitch.