It’s a high compliment to suggest that these three Bill Callahan songs may well implant themselves in your brain, lay eggs and sprout horrifically disturbing…
Bill Schaefer content
Fresh zucchini from the garden!
Shoulda held em like yr dick
Guys this house isn’t in New Haven? Pass on it.
Guys this house isn’t in Bethlehem?
Who It Is: Sunday Guts – Cool Music; Self-Released (2014)
What It Sounds Like: Late 90’s pop rock
So, it seems Sunday Guts has yet another release among their large array of EPs that line their Bandcamp, but that’s not a bad thing. This very, very short but sweet set brings up nostalgia from the 90’s much like Wet Salvos brought us back to the 80’s. That being said, the EP is pretty solid, giving us some catchy but offbeat songs that capture brooding vocals with lighter sounding tunes that are much less electronic than Wet Salvos but never less well made.
I wonder if any if these songs are about how much billy fucking hates me?