Imagine a band that combines the dark melancholy of Joy Division with the mystical, psychedelic energy of The Doors. Their music is permeated with a deep, atmospheric vibe that evokes the vast landscapes of Americana, but delves into the darker side of the human soul. Dark, driving bass lines and hypnotic, reverb-soaked guitar riffs merge with narrative lyrics that speak of lost souls and ghostly deserts. The singer's plaintive voice leads you through a sonic no-man's land where dark country...
This seems to come directly from the bottom of the heart; Blues Pills was like a calculated project for me and the slow decay of the band was quite logic after this huge hype in 2014. Dorian Sorriaux took a different path; armed with his acoustic guitar, he lingers along on Neil Young paved roads à la "Harvest Moon" or "Hawks and Doves" and it feels right and good and authentic what Sorriaux is playing and singing. A record to listen in one take and after that, to switch the repeat button. A...
This band moved their sound closer to Louisiana and the swamps of the Mississippi, far away from the dry and dusty deserts of Arizona. Anyway, there is always a piece of the desert loneliness lingering with this music. The Swamp Dukes managed the balance between 2000 miles when they dig some LA dirt à la Guns´n Roses and some heavyness of Louisianas Sludge. A brilliant, forward pushing piece of Heavy Rock, crowned by sleazy vocals and a FOAD-attitude. Brilliant appetizer for their new album.