I was hugely disappointed, when I heard about the demise of the band Formes – their, “headfuck of psych vibes rubbing up against extreme metal influence played from a jazz fanatics mindset”, heralded a unique band, who seemed to buck every conceivable trend. At the time, I commented that, “the phoenix will rise again”, and rise it has!
Reassuringly, “Stupid Cosmonaut are a Manchester
Back in December, wow has it really been 10 months already, I wrote about Paradise Range’s hauntingly beautiful, epiphany to Andy Warhol muse Edie Sedgwick, and their EP ‘Songs for Edie S.‘
Paradise Range return to the fray with their second full length album ‘P.I.K.A.‘ – echoing the band’s clarion call, that PROFESSIONALIZATION IS KILLING ART…