Good deal of raw, unadulterated rock on this one with some early 90s gems mixed in from the roster of touch and go, sub pop and some proper baseball bats to the head in rock form. Corrosive Travis Bean tones... It's a rockin'. But not all - there's some prog diddling with choir boy voices, real seductive diddling, squirt of jazz or what remains of it... ashtray. Some calmer, dronier stuff with field recordings overlap to cool things down in the last quarter.
