Basically take parts of those two bands, a little hardcore, a little jazz, the dissonant sensibilities of Diskord or Replicant and you might be in the right wheelhouse.
Passenier doesn’t just sing the lines…he sweats them, breathes them, bleeds them.
I’m typing, bobbing my head, and tapping my foot all to the push-pull rhythms of the music, so mission accomplished.
I’m reminded of Ume sometimes, Joan Jett others, and even occasionally L7.
This one is a face-ripper!
Enjoy Hayduke’s Top 50 of 2021 list.
Quite frankly, I’m a little shook by how intensely good this album is.
Above all, Ruin is a transcendent album in which to lose oneself.
Hold tight through the gallop, then relax into the deep.
The resulting atmosphere is one of fury and loss, ringing swords and weeping widows.