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Sounds like a bunch of people who just learnt to play their instruments last week hit the record button on an old cassette tape boombox at a sunday evening rehearsal in a garage after smoking copious amounts of green. Not quite my thing.
Sounds like a bunch of people who just learnt to play their instruments last week hit the record button on an old cassette tape boombox at a sunday evening rehearsal in a garage after smoking copious amounts of green. Not quite my thing.
The music, not so nice.
I've been around all kinds of music, and all kinds of musicians all of my life, and I can guarantee not one of them would have any appreciation for this...Especially as a release album.
This is the most satisfying recording by the Dead C. for years; they have returned to the beautiful and extraordinary ecstatic song structures of their early years. When the Dead C began their quest into the art of noise; they lost me; it was too close to the sound of a short wave radio stuck between channels. Their instrumental work may have appealed to aliens somewhere in the galaxy or in a parallel universe, but was just too far off the chart for us humans. This music (as is true of some of their earlier music) also seems to coming from a parallel universe, yet this one is strangely familiar ...and lovely.