“Bold experimentation of sonic palettes and krautrock rhythms … It may not make you want to boogie on the dance floor but a hit of acid could certainly make for a nice pairing.”
– KEXP“Acoustic instruments and gleaming walls of synthetic noise are framed by dour and dissonant chord shapes, crackling with overdriven drum mics and nauseating waves of distortion. This is not a track to mellow out to, nor is it exactly driving music – but rather an exercise in sonic exploration.”
– Post Punk“As J.R.C.G., Gallego hones a boisterous shoegazey krautrock zone that festers with the discernible psychedelic stamina as their Castle Face brethren.”
– New Commute
“It’s a dense, psychedelic pulse of a track, blending the abrasive textures of Gallego’s other band with the hypnotic rhythms of Can and a minimalist electronic midsection.”
–Treblezine
“A strangely contorted buzzing low-end swarm, punctuated with distorted stabs and cascading drums, that falls away into moments that float on dreamy synth zephyrs before plunging head-first back in to the cacophany.”
– Joyzine
“Flowing in and out of my head like a distorted rainbow of sound, coaxing me into the hidden corners of my psyche, opening doors into nightmarish percussive lullibies.”
– CVLT Nation
“A kaleidoscope of tonal intensity, pushed by pounding drums and quickly matched with an impenetrable wall of swarming guitar obliteration.”
– Post-Trash
“a drone-and-zone jam that hits hard while flying close to the sun.”
– Brooklyn Vegan
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