Boris will crush you. every last bit of you, pummeled to sub-atomic material. for some reason, if this band (two guys and a lady) were from, say, dubuque iowa, they wouldn't nearly be as effective. reverse racism, you say, because they are japanese? perhaps. there is something about their mystique and overall heaviosity which complements their eastern demeanor. three white guys just wouldn't have the same appeal.
enough about their origins, let's talk music. they can range from eerie drones to megalithic stomps, rumbling the air and earth as they cut a swath. the fact that the guitarist looks so serene, like she's raking patterns in a zen sand garden, while spilling out malefic guitar bombs all over the place seals the deal. go see 'em, but for god's sake, bring ear plugs or you will be enlisting in the next sign language class you can find.
Just Abandoned My-self
enough about their origins, let's talk music. they can range from eerie drones to megalithic stomps, rumbling the air and earth as they cut a swath. the fact that the guitarist looks so serene, like she's raking patterns in a zen sand garden, while spilling out malefic guitar bombs all over the place seals the deal. go see 'em, but for god's sake, bring ear plugs or you will be enlisting in the next sign language class you can find.
Just Abandoned My-self