LOVELY PRETTY GIRLS TIED UP IN ANGLES, LIMITED ECHOES TRAILING YOUR SHADOWS. A WEIGHTLESS DISTANCE, A HEAVY CLOSENESS. WE FORGET OURSELVES AND LET IT ALL GO. INHALE EXHAUST PIPE. DON'T YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT GOES ON INSIDE THAT MAN'S HEAD? YOU POOR THING, YOU ACCIDENT, YOU TRAIN WRECK, YOU BAR FIGHT, POISON CONTROL HOTLINE DIAL TONE. YOU ARE A VICTIM OF PROGRESS, YOU ARE A PRODUCT OF MOVEMENT, YOU ARE A HOLE IN THE DESSERT, WE BUY 'HIGH' AND SELL 'LOW'. YOU’RE A PRODUCT OF MOVEMENT, YOU’RE AN ENDLES TRADITION, YOU’RE A HOUSE FULL OF FURNISHINGS, YOU ARE ALIVE TO NOT THINK. YOU'RE A ROPE IN THE TREES, YOU ELOPED WITH THE WRONG MAN, YOU WORE FOXES IN YOUR HAIR, YOU WANNA KNOW WHY YOUR SORES WEEP? …YOU’RE A HUGE BLACK CLOUD RAINING SHIT DOWN ON EVERYTHING.
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego
Like always, I love every song on the album. It's just that Endless Kickflips Forever, the minute I hear the opening, Pavlovian nostalgia boner. Girlvert
Six Philly punk bands, including Mesh and Added Dimensions, offer new tracks to benefit harm reduction nonprofit Prevention Point. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 11, 2023