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Guitar god (and now Wilco sideman!) Nels Cline can shred, skronk, freak, wail and blissout as intensely as anyone who’s ever handled an axe, but with a unique sense of controlled chaos and lysergic adventure. Nobody sings in this band, but Devin Hoff manhandles the bass, Scott Amendola goes postal on his drum/electronics kit and makes it howl like a wounded robot, and Glenn Kotche guests on percussion. An epic noise-jazz odyssey with flavorings of doom metal and celestial ambience.
I'm a huge Nels Cline fan and this is another great album by him to add to my collection.
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