Twisted Nerve
Séance

Do Scottish goth punk bands suit me? Yes, they suit me, they suit me. Even too much lately. Unfortunately. Just like my lovely gray sewer whirlpool coat suits me, and the fog in which I'm usually enveloped when I wear my lovely gray sewer whirlpool coat. Just as the company of the witch Amelia and Samara Morgan would suit me. There, immersed in darkness, you can still feel the edges of punk, sinister loops of a bass as heavy as lead, often and willingly dirty intonation, an extremely effected guitar that seems to come from another world, echo chamber (or something similar) a bit on everything, voice included. Joy, joy, j-j-j-j-joy by the shovelful.