If Times New Viking is the gateway drug, these dudes are the next illogical euphoria…

Sincerely,
Franklin Snarl, MD.

PS. Make your record player happy.

Basically this site was created for the sole purpose of posting this here video

Haven’t been this into a new (to me… yeah, I learned about them on Pitchfork; yeah I’m and old dude and probably hopelessly late to the whole awesome lo-fi shitgaze party — I have a job that eats up my entire week, so can barely surf the web let alone hit the record shop.) But I ask you, dear non-existent reader, how can anyone listen to even a single Times New Viking song and not be utterly, completely in love with this band? I can’t. I can’t. I can’t stop. OK, well, just so I don’t seem like some like some sort of one-post Arcade Fire Stole My Basketball-esque nut, I’ll try to periodically put some things I like up on this blog. You know, so that way nobody can not read even more random stuff here. And will invite some pals with better taste than me to do the same.

Best Regards,
Franklin Snarl, Esq.

PS. Go get some awesome here at Siltbreeze records. Available in luscious vinyl!