guitar strikes leave twinkling chemtrails behind them & a relentless snare marshals the huge dirge-pop vocals.
the indie world is swimming in reverb right now, & gauntlet hair have donned their trunks. but the band doesn’t use the effect as a gauze, they seem to shape their melodies in the decay of their claustrophobic swirl. the influence of jane's addiction & inxs haunt this looming, dark a-side, whilst the 2 b-sides include a blink-&-you'll-miss it pop torpedo & ‘minimal armageddon’ which creates an unsettling, barren landscape, with a lone menacing guitar egging on the white, metallic explosions on the horizon.
- My Christ
- Need To Retire
- Minimal Armageddon