Sky Furrows s/t

This surprising, cool album from members of heavy psychers Burnt Hills reminds me of something I would have ordered out of the back of Thrasher magazine in the mid-90s. Musically it churns along with jagged guitar riffs and driving rhythms, getting skyward at times (the psych-infused “Ensenada”) and also dying in the groove lines at others (“Foreign Cities”). Poet Karen Schoemer takes center stage, though, … Continue reading Sky Furrows s/t