Harsh vocal screams over buzzing guitar lines that use single notes more than chords, atom bomb drums and the ability to instigate spazz-out schizophrenia.
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.
Equal parts Britpop (Radiohead, Travis), American pop (Elliott Smith), and American indie (Sea And Cake, Low), this is a post-emo band trying to make amends.
Mostly acoustic, with unabashed winks to Cheap Trick and Sinead O’Conner, played with soul-touching integrity, but there’s no great impact on the listener.