The sort of hot recording that always sounds loud, even if the volume at a reasonable level. The songs are simple, but loud, catchy, well-written, and clever.
Like the plaintive beauty of Jesu, At the Soundless of Dawn moves with an expansive melodicism reminiscent of early ’80s Cure, Spacemen 3, and ’70s Pink Floyd.
Second release from the boys from Boston makes use of teenage years spent at hardcore/thrash shows and listening to Soundgarden, Tad, Alice In Chains, Nirvana.
This limited-edition five-song EP finds Throttlerod backing off from the full-on riff-rock pummel of their previous two releases in favor of a quieter stance.
Guys from Supafuzz, Earshot, and Orquestra del Desierto link up with Mr. John Garcia, who peddled his wares in Kyuss, Sloburn, and Unida. All great rock units.
Mostly interviews with the band detailing the reasons for the breakup in 1998 and the healing process that allowed the 2002 reunion. Very highly recommended.