There is a great album at the heart of Drukqs. It’s just unfortunate that you have wade through two for it.
My Father My King is ultimately an extremely loud footnote in Mogwai’s history.
Each song feels perfectly, beautifully natural, an outlet for a man trying to cope with death and loss.
It vaguely reminds me of some of the Revolutionary Army of the Infant Jesus’ material.
You get the feeling that, in order to truly appreciate this music, you need to see the movie.
These guys play intricate and heartfelt rock, full of passion and honesty.
Probably as a good a place as any to start if you want to start delving into the history of electronic music.
While it has hooks aplenty, it doesn’t really have standout tracks.
Donald Glaude knows he is there to entertain the crowd and have a good time, and it really shows.
The Fleshpeddlers are not what I was expecting.
!!! may just be the world’s first post-punk funk group.
The album never becomes as compelling as it tries so hard to be, regardless of what you file it under.
Even though it’s electronic, there’s a very personal and innocent quality to the music that should match any indie-pop fan’s liking.
I love the fact that it’s Christians putting this stuff out, that it’s Christians who are pushing the envelope of what’s acceptable.
A fresh sound that captures interest with beautiful songwriting and lush instrumentation.
Employing Southern rock stylings with some funk and occasional smatterings of hip-hop and metal, Tribute is extremely patchy.