Whether seeping through clenched teeth, swallowed in frustration, or reaching futilely toward cloudy heavens, Maria Sjöholm layers her pain beautifully.
Driving, darkly melodic hard rock from the thoughtful side of New York’s grimy streets. If you remember Mindfunk, perhaps you’ll have a handle on Dogma.
So you wake up one beautiful sunny morning and say to yourself “Well, I didn’t really have any plans today, so why not eat those last two hits of acid.”
Eater sound a lot like Johnny Rotten in a rockabilly band. The band is dysfunctional now and All of Eater is just a bit of ego-tripping through the past.