This Lynch feel is more prevailing on "Sing Me to the Street". It als find their lead singer Reid paying homage to Nick Cave with the introspective croon. "Serafina" finds Reid making more of a bold declaration towards the song's namesake. "Death Croons" is not as interesting. It coasts down a dark high way, but with a shuffle I have heard a hundred times. It's not a bad song it's just not as good. "Stay Cruel" is a little more melodic and finds Reid making little more of an effort to sing rather than just talk his way through the song. Much like Iceage, the vocals tend to be mumbling into a beer mug. The more Johnny Cash rambling western feel takes center stage on "Ben & Lilly" . "Made For Me" finds the same sounds returning for them to do the same thing. It's like a drunk who keeps coming back into your house because they think they lost their keys.
More drunk country infused punk goes down in the early morning hours while harder drugs begin to wear off on "Sweat". The mumbled rants continue with little to set them apart from what we have already heard of this. Let us be clear this is neither death rock or goth, if you think it is you know nothing about music and the adults are talking here so go stick your finger in an electrical socket . "Machete" is an improvement. I have to round this down to a 7.5, I think with a different singer they could be onto something , but since this is a team of brothers not likely.
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