Having lived out my formative years beneath the Heathrow flight path, I feel only too well acquainted with the vexatious “low plane” recurrently referenced by enigmatic UK ensemble PSALMS on their one and only as yet audible output, Low Plane. A tumultuous clusterfuck of turbulent drums, nonchalant vox, and guitars that slither between the two disparate ends to the spectrum of the typically snappy loud/ quiet dynamic, although little may be known of the troupe it is immediately apparent that their formative years were played out – as were mine – sometime or other during the ’90s. Equal parts Duke Spirit-inspirited dustbowl ruination and Desert Session crunch, it’s a giddy intimation of a band grabbing at ever higher altitudes without doubt. Glory Be to the Father, etcetera.
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- Co-headlining @OfficialRandL, @qotsa & Paramore. @klaxons also join the bill: http://t.co/qBGHZgGzUR about 1 day ago from Twitter for iPhone
- D&D meet with Taylor & Simon of @Timber_Timbre, to talk strippers, sensuality & their strongest LP yet, #HotDreams http://t.co/njxUAiFkzB about 1 day ago from web
- Authors of our #Recordof2013, @bukeandgase will release 'an audio snippet, improvisation or work in progress' weekly https://t.co/ygbgE9UJSR about 1 day ago from web
- Perhaps the precocious Scandinavians' most impressive song yet, stream @dbyungabunga's jingling, jangly Tambourine: http://t.co/rgQpAkG33O about 1 day ago from web