Morning chaps and chapesses. Today’s chirpy offering are 40 Watt Sun, from our fair capital. They sound a bit dim, and tonally they are, but that doesn’t detract from the quality of doom from these three gentlemen.
The tone is crunchy, the vocals are soaring, and the pace tardier as drawn out as one of your mother’s killer blowjobs. Phwoar.
They’ve been around a couple of years, and put out their debut full-length The Inside Room but a couple of months ago! Tasty.