There’s something behind this album: hidden energy that dwells inside and breaks through from time to time.
The first track “Don’t call” starts with a weird pulse and ends up with leving you in frustration (I even don’t know why shouldn’t I call). The same I could say about the whole album. It turns out to be heady, unprompted and bizarre.
Just a couple of features to mention: the drummer Pachy García also is a vocalist… and his mates are just Paco Casanova on keys and bassist Marcos Rodríguez. Altogether they make unconventional stuff that should not be classified in any way.
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