LAMBSBREAD/QUINTANA ROO - Live At The Smell

Lambsbread plays a wall of insanity, plastering the room shut: bass wobble builds up and topples; invisible drums pound out a foundation; and every possible chord gets wrecked, slashed, and just fucking wrecked by a small army of electric guitars. // Quintana Roo retaliates with a slow-burner of lurching death: sputtering drums beat out a wide, muddy path with guitar wails floating along side like demons; bass groans are threaded with electronic winds; the whole band sounding like a vehicle of rotten wood and black soil, creeping through a storm at twilight. - Animal PSI.