veda rays

welcome return to these musings for Veda Rays, been a while mind, but good to see they are piloting with much aplomb, an 80’s vintage that once straying to a pristine pop acuteness drawn upon Duran Duran and B Movie personas, now comes woven from a shadowy and visceral skin. Still trading to a subtle sucker punch shimmering, ‘doublespeak’ reveals itself of a darker more brooding intent, there’s a withdrawn bruising here that hints of a gritted palette, where the pop fluency of the ‘Furs is crystalized and coalesced by the hollowed quietly euphoric clarion calls of the Church and the Chameleons.