𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬
outside the means of conventional song-writing is where schlagenheim lays it's world. a magical mirage of a town - walls of sound dust the area up, with rough riffs all around. they say only madmen with funny accents make the journey, but the houses are still lively. bright guitars arise at times, but an underlying feeling is always present. lead-ridden rivers get sucked up as water supply, while people only move with a ... read more
pacing in circles, psychedelics' and cigs haze sight.
walking in 2's, MIKE wades through the darkness.
canopy blinds direction, follow where the trees grow - watch the droplets shine~!
already reached this far, no reason to be afraid of jumping; nobody goes back anyways.
though they all glisten different; stars are still stars, moving through the universe.
MIKE glimmers through the trees.
his footprints act as a guide, a journey to the gloomy ethereal.
though scars may be left, ... read more
𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘎!
riding on a bentley, peggy crashes into the scene with a thirst for success. 808's make holes, samples turn to shrapnel - he takes every conventional rule and shoots it down. sometimes he's reckless with his aim, but most times they hit right through. though his bullets are disjointed, his aggressive style and stances make up for all the unpredictability. it's clear he hasn't perfected his grip, but you know damn well he's close.
WE ARE SO COOKED 😭😭😭😭😭
atleast comedown machine's singles were somewhat funky and interesting... from what im hearing on this song the strokes have been reduced to just some generic indie band releasing plain demos with robotic autotune and packaging them as "full songs"... 𝘰𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 ... read more