Momentarily glorious yet underwhelming in entirety.
Marching towards horizons more terrifying and otherworldly.
An Undersea Storm.
A cavalcade into depravity.
A vortex, chaotic yet tinged with longing.
Filthy and Frenzied.
Entombed in dereliction.
Concise ramblings of some relatively fresh tracks and EPs: sloppy punk, planet-demolishing sludge, a synthwave cover, plus a litany of other timbres.
Transcendental sludge that grooves you into the floor.
“Where once you stood
Climbs vapor to the stars
Where did you go?”
An outlandish cross-pollination of psychedelic synth quirks, verdant folk melodies, acid-churning sludge, and a sundry of timbres balmy, bitter, and beatific.
“Send my body to Arby’s.”