Sleeve- 'Comfort Zones.' (Kerchow Records-032)

Full of energy heated with drop pin clearence purchases, body ache conspiracy brought on by laminated freedom forgetful of shadow maching, soft shell protected by D.I.Y respitatory infection. Empty zoo in park walking along sidewalk raw with heart pumping. Worn out drug monument stands above oak tree with heavy spread lingering is the smell of complications in birth day complex.

Sleeve is so fucking rad, and to no surprise is this to me a Kerchow Records release! So much indangered emotion on this release, a medical tribute to Earth, and all its dust, and injury. Convicted of beautiful troubled landscapes washed out by public static at large, landfills consisting of brave broken brews drinkable in conditions of sacrafise, and blessing in which these guys have delivered, and then some.

https://kerchowrecords.bandcamp.com/album/comfort-zones