Electrically charged surges of lo-fi hard candy. Cultural vomit seeping out of a dust-caked bedroom window, riding sunbeams. A gem of work, quick and to the point from a true VA tape-head.
Great lo-fi garage psych/unclassifiable indie fuzz from lovely group of buds in Richmond. I used to play with these guys (and girl) and truly miss those days. But here is their debut full length LP