Here, Vacon chats about love related themes, the vexes and momentary satisfactions one encounters in trying to bang one's way to happiness. The ladies love Danny Vacon, and Danny Vacon loves the ladies, and yet the two somehow elude each other. I can't wait for the album in which Vacon sings about raising kids, going to work, trying to stuff some Netflix in with his long-suffering wife, and maybe binge drinking hard alcohol after everyone has gone to bed.

I followed up on a recommendation from the now extinct Aquarius records, which described Pyramids as a collision of shoegaze and black metal - somewhere in an atmosphere of Alcest, Amoseurs, Nadja, maybe a bit of MBV, but these are all comparisons, not the real thing. Go mad.

This is what vampires listen to - or should listen to. They put it right next to things like The Angelic Process, Lovesliescrushing, some of Jesu, even a touch of My Bloody Valentine. Vampires have great taste in music. Why are you waiting?