Where my personal Jesus is music, I hear the Word every day.
I frown to think I could have written about these guys earlier, but I am a whimsical blogger. I listened to their EP again. If you let yourself be a blank canvas, Church paint on it with black, then decide to sprinkle on a dust of pink – there’s no end to that spinning wheel of blossom/decay/sunshine/gloom – but I indulge in the interplay, and I like a bit of schizo on the side of my musical dish.
Cloud reaches out and inserts tingles in my spine around halfway through, after a building up of emotional debris. KingCrow is playful but keeps the minor tones at hand. And. Is that faux-happy I hear in Happiness? It’s still alright. Yes, my little September sing and hop-around-alongs, it is.
Let’s go to Church tonight, has a nice ring to it.
You can stream their EP, Gold (out now), here.
Check out the myspace for other downloads.