bdrmm

Another near perfect oblivion destined shimmer tone from bdrmm via sonic cathedral, this being their official debut release, an EP no less entitled ‘if not, when?’ from off which the strut cooled sublime of ‘shame’ has been sent forth on heralding detail. I mean everything about this just tick’s boxes, the low-slung needle work very pre ‘Pornography’ Cure, its pensive slow burn unfurl, it’s eventual honing into a brilliantine radiant configuration beneath of which, showers burn with white hot intensity. Simply faultless by our reckoning and we haven’t even had a chance to mention the stratospheric sky sirens, the dreamy dissolves or pulsar emitting dissipates or the fact that this is located on an outpost somewhere between the Hookworms and Toy.