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Heroin in Tahiti

Death Surf

https://www.inkoma.com/k/3940

(8tx LP vinyl - 41'22'' - Boring Machines rec 2012)

 | pall youhideme
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Hey, a new record from Boring Machines, just buy it, You're going to like it, end of review.
That should be enough, such as Boring Machines' catalogue is constantly tasty.
Unfortunately we're not there yet.
Debut release, these two guys from Rome, Valerio Mattioli and Francesco de Figuereido, which slow (death) surf psychedelic patterns of drones and more rhythmic harmonies, made rancid under the mysticism of a burning Sun à la Mamuthones and deserts for beach à la Lycia: doomy pace, satured guitar on tremolo, along the epic of an astral (Ex Giants On Dope), sound journey: you'll drop dead into hypnotic downtempo (Sartana's western feeling), wearing a cowboy hat (Spaghetti Wasteland). One more brilliant soundtrack looking for the niche film audience.

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Hey, un nuovo disco su Boring Machines, andatevelo a comprare, Vi piacerà, fine della recensione.
Questo dovrebbe essere abbastanza, tanto mi sento abituato bene dal catalogo della Boring Machines.
Sfortunatamente ancora non va cosí.
Release di debutto per Valerio Mattioli e Francesco de Figuereido, da Roma, entrambi a surfare lenti le onde e pattern della psichedelia mammadronica, oltre ad armonie più ritmate, tutto nel rancido misticismo di un Sole cocente à la Mamuthones, e deserti per spiaggie à la Lycia: passo doomy, chitarra elettrica satura con tremolo, i due sciorinano un viaggio nel suono astrale a tratti epico (Ex Giants On Dope): Vi ritroverete morti stecchiti nell'ipnosi del downtempo (il sentimento western di Sartana), indossando cappello da cowboy (Spaghetti Wasteland). Un'altra brillante soundtrack che manca solo del pubblico di un certo cinema di nicchia.

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