Thursday

kyuss

...a very nice film of sludge creeps over this early nineties skronked pile of stoner hard rock blowout...its like standing in the hot midday sun and having ones mind soup fry and bubble with gloopy swamp gas...sounds like it was recorded in a good sounding room as opposed to produced in a studio and thats real cool as the rumbling volcanic bass eruptions from primordial tarpits just slam into heavy trip ancient outer-world detroit ballroom pummel guitar shenanigans all laid over thunderous drums pounding out hypnotic messages to any cat willing to receive...
...baked...

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