This duo opens first three tracks with some odd alternative country folk, strange quick ballads or singsongs between cows and a ranch, - with sometimes some electronic elements jamming, synth noises and drum machine. Voice heatricalism a bit recalling Bowie, sort of western ballad singer. A bit of madness, and night comes, the title-trk, cemetary entry, wind blowing and howling, an organ playing sinister on acidulous distorted guitars. Psychedelic?
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