This track is the perfect combination of elements previously thought as unlikely to combine in a song : the vibe of Brixtol in the 1990's, the magnific voice of Frannie Holder and the unique poetry and sensitivity of Mykalle that grounds us to mother earth and our origin through her words, voice and music.

This album sounds like the one I had been waiting for many, many years... without even knowing it. It strikes the perfect balance between the soft-anxious moments with the ones where all the built-up pressure exploses in a rage-dance rebellion destined at changing the world for a better one. One of the finest garage grunge albums ever. Really, I can't wait for you to come to Montréal. Let me know, I would like to interview you for the webzine I collaborate with.