We should be ashamed of ourselves for not embracing this Swedish quartet. No other act has been able to carry on Quicksand’s post-hardcore as effortlessly.
Lead singer and lead guitarist of Swingin’ Utters scale back on the punk, up the Irish folk aspect, and throw ’em back for nine mostly acoustic drinkin’ songs.
Hard and heavy first offering from a combo who sits between the orthodox post-Kyuss reality of groove-riding molten metal and regenerated kickass rock.
Short, fast, funny, breaking down more than an old Econoline, making you reach for the lyric sheets faster than your pants when the bathroom door opens.
Gentle, moody and powdery vocals over a plush tapestry of guitars, light synth and snare, weave a thick warp of easily listenable music with sardonic lyrics.