At the song open, I feel like I’m stuck inside of a horror movie, screeching and horrifying noises almost sirens, which suits well a record titled, Until The Horror Goes. As the sirens relent, and the beat takes over, the song becomes infectious, and the hook comes out to play and you find this tight little electro-pop track that sounds like it could have been a work of Postal Service or Built to Spill. As the song slowly fades out, it feels as though it could have been the closing credits to a horror film directed by John Hughes, and if that’s not descriptive, I don’t know what is.
Until The Horror Goes is out 4/1 via Fat Possum.
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