“Hello, old scallop.
And that makes two of us, lonely drowned.
Open up, I can recall
Smudged utterances from your ruins fall
Without a sentiment of rue
Tonight come give to us our due.
I can recall
Trees in autumn, & catching leaves that fall
In the graveyard, Mt. Hope’s regard
With a sentiment of melancholy
And what it meant will always follow.
Mistakes brought scorching reprimand
And now my belly’s cooling in wet sand
Water’s like heaven to hell
But hard to tell
After pain what is gain -
Something for me to see
Or by something to be seen?
I’m glad to be quit of fire
Too wary to aspire
So suit my mood,
And tonight, etc..”
Throwing rationality to the wind, Belgian experimental band the Guru Guru weave a quirky tapestry of post-punk, mathcore, and kraut rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 29, 2020
Expansive, genre-exploding avant rock collective bring their dizzying ideas to fruition on the auditory and visual planes. Bandcamp New & Notable May 20, 2016