I read these people is from two italian indie Bands of 9o's, Tupelo and Playground, and They still trust garage-noise roots, - with a rough impact, and natural freshness in expressing Their own way of Music, through oddness; it recalls me of distortions beloved to Star Pimp and early Boss Hog, - even if here, female vocals, Anna Poiani's, is on a sort of androgyn doubt melt with witches, - as well as amused as rancid. Title track is only one of several variants whose They are able, - always keeping high some dirt as raw sounds, - even if You can feel Their maturity. Ode to Mark Sandman, The Rope Song (cover Devo), Tropic, make this Band foreign in italy, and this is a good sign! It's like a deconstructive bastardization of garage_blues music, also calling theremin and sax into the madness of hairpin bends of foolish rock&roll. - Best greetings!
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