we are currently working on a tape to be released on slanty shanty. cassette, not digital.
smooth, crisp, hysteria-seagulls sailing in the head sphere.
2 realize b-sides/demos/jam-takes. limit of 100.
dust off yr old machines, take off those ugly white-rimmed sunglasses and suck up the sun or lack there of and dream of a world pure of twee-crap-melody.
much love to the haters.
excited about this,
should be out before independence day...