Fans of Sun Araw will recognise a certain jaded/faded humming of psychedelia... a psychedelic sound that is undeniable but curiously monochromatic; as if somewhere, elsewhere, there's a really grooovy party going on but you're sitting in a room, headstuffed with Cumin and Salvia Divinorum imagining what it might feel like to be invited to that party.
And:
swept endless tumbling
jerky guitar trail offs
rhythms made out of the mis-hits from a 70s Cow Punching competition
others discarded from Maximquaye's dark hours on two track
tracks that seem like afterthoughts and come-downs
fidelity slips
broken-wheeled wagons, circling in the snow
cannibals w/cannabis
If any of this tickles yer kidneys then of course it's a monster fuck that this little fellah is all sold out but the good guys/girls at Mondo Nation have put it up on their site for your downloading pleasure pips... Don't normally link to full albums and will take down if it gets a rerelease but, for now, indulge....
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