En la sala de espera sin nombre ni rostro
Libre de los pasos que traicionan el alma
Un cadáver vacío sin memoria ni esperanza
Atravesando como un balazo los años ciegos.
Pero naciste tú para asistir a mi muerte
Pero existo yo para evitar tu suicidio.
Amazing post punk from Hungary. The vocals have an almost Steve Perry throatiness and melodicism to them, but they are ever so slightly muted to make the music stand out more. Yet, the vocals also have a cadence and drive that border on a hardcore approach. Very unique.
But the drummer steals the show here. Driving, frenetic, and, creative, providing a backbone to the music while also moving it forward.
Brilliant. Lute FP
Layering guitars and saxes over synths and drum machines, this Oakland duo's darkwave is as melodically potent as it is texturally rich. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2024