“Sonically, ANGEL EYES is both airborne and barren: alarmingly spacious and eternal. That album conjures images of worlds, kingdoms and landscapes with totally foreign colour schemes and an abundance of space. The dread I mention isn’t one of imminent danger but instead a kind of Lovecraftian lack of comprehension—of having a tiny hint at something bigger than you, something you will never know.”—Shaun Prescott, Crawlspace. Australian import.
