In an effort to prevent this string from veering too far down the rabbit hole of 1978, I was determined to volley back a track from another decade without fracturing the flow of the mix. I scoured long a hard for a track that captured the clangy frenetic nature of Lipstick Vogue and the vocal melody of the Soft Boys. With that I give you the Volcano Suns, born from the ashes of Mission of Burma. They are a noisy-ass congregation, but much like Burma never fail to imbue their songs with the perfect amount of melody, bravado, and experimentation. White Elephant should have you humming.
r. smigielski
Filed under: Vol 01, Mixtape, NEIMT, Volcano Suns
