These Rhode Island gentlemen spit fucking venom. The vocalist must've blown out his vocals after this album, they're at such a beautiful/discordant high pitch it sends shivers down ones spine. The instrumentals are equally impressive using extremely complex time signatures, sporadic changes in tempo leading from blast beat grinding to beatdown slamming. There is absolutely beauty in chaos.
Really catchy, hazed dream pop that just makes your mind wonder elsewhere in a state of bliss and nostalgia. Fun fact: the band members have never met in person before; they just send each other ideas back and forth via internet.