Face it, four times should be the last time
There's no more movie nights
The morning light ended the night
Was I really what you described?
Am I your favorite thing to hold?
So close you had to run away
You were a fire filled up with smoke
You held me tighter than I've ever been
No more tears over the phone
Military clothes and a strong jawbone
All these years to forget me
But you still greet me like warm sunshine
Did you face that demon?
Did you face yourself?
I don't think I'll ever know
You are a fighter wrapped up with hope
You held me tighter than I've ever been
Wow! Y'all have outdone yourselves on this one. It is pure shoegaze noise bliss. Swirling like I did in my acid days to MBV. It's retro, it's modern, it's disconnect jagged edge. Custom Made In 1968
An EP of mostly pacy, fuzzy alt-pop/rock. The distorted noise is ably supported by dreamy vocal harmonies, which perfectly fit the mood and tempo. Short and sweet – I'm super impressed! Michael Reilly
The Los Angeles power duo explore a world of "guitars, grunge, and gas station burritos" on their debut album, a riff-fueled road trip. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2021