Two tracks with no sign of a title, though with the two tracks at ten and seven minutes I’ll have plenty time to think some up obviously.
Ten long minutes later I’m trying to understand why someone would record for public consumption something that is effectively a jam of drums, bass and a lot (an awful lot) of guitar feedback, with no apparent riffs or hooks, never mind a vocal. Elevator music for people who wear black or maybe or a horror B-Flick score. It’s pointless, it’s never-ending, it’s self-indulgent, it’s now obvious why neither track has a title. Is music for the creator or the listener, or both?
