Monthly Archives: November 2018

howlround

teaser terror peek at the eerie eruptions emanating from a new Howlround happenings. Culled from an imminent chiller entitled ‘the debatable lands’ this is the unforgiving power electronics bleakness of (what we take to believe is called) ‘a melt saetr’. … Continue reading

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alone in the woods

latest to the Burning Witches roster, numbers limited and decreasing fast, the self-titled ‘Alone in the Woods’ appearance arrives pressed on forest burst coloured vinyl, that’ll be swirly green and white to you and me. Much lighter in both aspect … Continue reading

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thomas ragsdale

Sneaky chaps these Burning Witches folk, take your eye of the ball and up pops two releases to giggle grimly behind your band. Alas, the first of them, by Thomas Ragsdale and a superbly chilled gloomed set going by the … Continue reading

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blood everywhere

Sold out at source before the ink even had time to dry on the insert labels, latest to the Dark Outside release roster, a 100 only cassette from Blood Everywhere entitled ‘enthusiasm’.  Something of a sore thumb in the TDO … Continue reading

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IMPATV …… again….

IMPATV …. Vibracathedral ……. Grumbling fur time machine orchestra …… a-sun amissa …. Minami Deutsche …… Carlton melton……

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red telephone

just out or thereabouts through the libertino imprint, this is Red Telephone with the rather swoon ensuring ‘Victoria Park’. A little something that might just catch you on the blind side not least due to its delicately seasoned soft psych … Continue reading

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the slumdogs

Alas no information on this lot but hell’s teeth they sure can turn in an infectious giddy up, all howling twangs, blistered blues, hip hugging struts and the kind of smoking garage gouged cool that only turns up here when … Continue reading

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