On the Horizon: L.A. Languor, The Gloss.

On the Horizon: L.A. Languor, The Gloss.

It truly takes some beating, does Californian nonchalance and L.A. trio The Gloss are palpably oozing sodding oodles of the stuff. Words is the first I’ve yet heard of ‘em, and the rich imagery it so instantly evokes is the stuff of tousled hair soused with estival sweat; sand-encrusted toes; seasons ravaged by the sun. “Whatever – it’s all the same” or so they say, as rusty jangle combines with noirish, protuberant bass and crunky drum machine though whatever it is they’ve got, I want to gorge heedlessly on an intense abundance of it posthaste. More of the same, please…

The Gloss’ SoundCloud.

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