A little bit of everything from horn-driven espresso-bongo-distorto schmutz to sampled-samba clean-and-jerk to a diatribe against Simins as a role model.
Even with Lucian Casselman’s soaring soprano voice, Remnants of a Deeper Purity is hardly to be considered “Ethereal Goth.” The music is far too grounded.
A compilation of 7″s and 12″s. The result is an encapsulated look at a band that lived an hour away from Nation of Ulysses, Rites Of Spring, and Fugazi.
A few beats too many, making them stagger like a guy wearing two different shoes, and the guitars play notes that sound uncomfortable next to each other.