With no vocals, their music shines like obsidian, their pummeling slowing down into a dreamlike, transcendent passage that drifts in orbit before giving way to unidentifiable electronic chitterings, investigations of alien worlds. Another sharp turn and we’re riding a funky jungle groove, sudden leaps into the sky and crashes back down providing a backdrop to more disorienting and unintelligible talk from dislocated voices. There’s something of the Mars Volta in their twisted, exotic space rock, clattering percussion and jagged guitar lines flowing into feedback into the next song (I think) with nary a pause between. Now this music is urgent, charging across the sky, over imaginary landscapes of sound like some demented horror movie.
Rubbery basslines, stalking terrors creeping in the shadows, ascendant vibes. Who needs words anyway?" www.elohymn.co.uk Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply..
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