Milk Lines, “Ceramic” (In The Red, 2015)
Guy/gal duo essaying my favorite strain of current garage-punk – melodic hard-edged psych. They have a nice erratic, churning virulence that has an authentically lysergic feel to it, and if you listen to this long enough you might well find yourself trapped in the canyons of your mind, pursued by three-headed bobcats, with luminous, candy-colored pelts.
Try A/2, A/3, B/4, B/5
2/21/16