Like Black Sabbath’s “Planet Caravan,” a side of The Sabbath Show that gets down-played but is as emotionally-integrated into their “thing” as the stompass is.
Clawfinger have Faith No More tendencies, and the ability to blend huge pop choruses with samples, scratches, Meshuggah-ish riffs, and stompin’ and rompin’.
Terra Firma have found new ways to do stoner rock, by digging back into the past and then into jumpy American proto-Sabs like Pentagram and Sir Lord Baltimore.
Monostar evokes visions of soft-haired, prepubescent raver boys cuddling into knockoff ’70s jerseys, considering the timelessness of their flaking body glitter.
This comp swings a huge horse dick of walloping smut that pulls from bands you may not recognize yet, but will if you have any interest in organic meta-spew.
We get as much Kiss, Deep Purple, and Mountain as we do Sabbath here, all delivered with tongue-in-cheek, really playing on this whole space-brain theme.
Jerusalem is often a one chord mudbank of crumbled sludge, making just enough twists to keep us from nodding off, but really falling to the rear of the pack.