
i have always been attracted to disurbingly long names. double-barreled surnames turn me on, lords and ladies, and track titles for the songs of the untouchable Liars. it takes balls to convince your label that the debut album simply must be called "The Unfathomable Haunt of Josie Davis' Aunt (She Left her Panicked Dresses on the Stairs)", or something.
with London's An Experiment... we are met with pure evil. stumbling up the lawn, where are the drugs?-style gloom that sits healthily between space art and lost vocals, with tones that even sound reminiscent of an early, deconstructed Swans. An Experiment... are nodding towards something truly terrifying. follow them. "The Violets of Dawn" is a tame, DIY thing, to ease you into the weird.
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yes!
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