Beautifully bearing the bittersweet misery of mourning, ‘Fruits of The Dark’ delves deep into the depths of the explosive emotion of loss, but also somehow simultaneously weaves in a string of hope, a lesson of celebration in the happier memories made all the more meaningful in mortality.

With cowboy swagger and strut in the verses and a gentleman’s loving embrace in the chorus, there is something raw and rugged to the sound that still manages to growl with a powerful passion even during the beautiful melodic harmonies of its gentler moments.

An interstellar cosmic delight that explodes a supernova sound beautifully balanced with the soft twinkling of milky way smooth. Pure ecstasy in sonic bliss, with a climax so bone shatteringly powerful it will leave you panting and ravenously hungry to instantly hit repeat and take the exhilarating ride all over again. It begins with a

A dark, atmospheric, and ridiculously thick and textured sound that oozes an effortless cool, King-Mob are a little like Queens of the Stone Age mashed up with A Place To Bury Strangers. Basically, turbo-mega-mondo-cool-3000. It starts out fairly quietly, a simple pulsing drum, which quickly morphs slightly with a skip and a hop added in,