A motorcycle, perhaps a Harley, the wind in your hair, thinking of a warm and sunny place, maybe Palm Desert, and loads of joints and rivers of Jack Daniel's flowing, in the recess of a small but cozy rehearsal studio.
SUGGESTION OF A MOMENT, thoughts ground up in this dark basement, where a singer above all expresses his condition, a warm and enveloping SCREAM of an unknown track, which after a first listen materializes into the stoner sound of Kyuss, Slo Burn, and Unida, in a fantastic ensemble.
ONLY A SUGGESTION is this, a tight guitar style, reminiscent of Homme in every slimy detail, a fast and lively but at the same time repetitive drum, a dry bass boosted by the red and hot sun rays, and a voice that melts your guts.
In this album, you can breathe the desert, you feel the lack of water due to continuous gulps, the vulture ready to grab the carcass killed by immense dehydration, and above all, you feel the intense heat that only the desert expanse produces.
An excellent album, in short.
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