Sunshine Republic
Krayon's overloaded overlords of climatic free rock have a tendency not to repeat themselves - their gigs go from untethered improv abandon to the soundtrack of people falling into the abyss. Either way, you can guarantee that their sound will reach a new high-tide mark on your cochlea (and a new rock-layer for the Geologists to worry about).
Sunshine effectively demonstrate that once the restrictive rules of verse-chorus-bridge are left to the birds there really is no going back to the office job - if you need pointers think Swans, Wolf Eyes, Stooges or just imagine yourself in the middle of sonic Hellshit.
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