There’s probably not a lot to do in Stavanger, Norway, apart from smugly checking your bank balance and watching oil tankers, hence why the city’s Golden Oriole duo - Kristoffer and Thore of Staer / Tralten Eller Utpult - have hatched a uniquely taut and reelin’ psych rock sound to assuage their privilege and entertain themselves.
Their self-titled debut is certainly a smart distraction, freewheeling with the clattering but locked in swerve and keening dissonance of The Approaching Disco Void on the A-side - imagine Chris Corsano playing jamming with Primus - then shredding up the granite-cut, avant-swamp-funk of The Chrysopoeia of the Trilithon Ass, and refusing to sit still in the revved-up and itchy madness of The Pyrite Wink,
Actually there’s probably some great hiking spot near Stavanger, but f**k it, this stuff is better fun.
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There’s probably not a lot to do in Stavanger, Norway, apart from smugly checking your bank balance and watching oil tankers, hence why the city’s Golden Oriole duo - Kristoffer and Thore of Staer / Tralten Eller Utpult - have hatched a uniquely taut and reelin’ psych rock sound to assuage their privilege and entertain themselves.
Their self-titled debut is certainly a smart distraction, freewheeling with the clattering but locked in swerve and keening dissonance of The Approaching Disco Void on the A-side - imagine Chris Corsano playing jamming with Primus - then shredding up the granite-cut, avant-swamp-funk of The Chrysopoeia of the Trilithon Ass, and refusing to sit still in the revved-up and itchy madness of The Pyrite Wink,
Actually there’s probably some great hiking spot near Stavanger, but f**k it, this stuff is better fun.
There’s probably not a lot to do in Stavanger, Norway, apart from smugly checking your bank balance and watching oil tankers, hence why the city’s Golden Oriole duo - Kristoffer and Thore of Staer / Tralten Eller Utpult - have hatched a uniquely taut and reelin’ psych rock sound to assuage their privilege and entertain themselves.
Their self-titled debut is certainly a smart distraction, freewheeling with the clattering but locked in swerve and keening dissonance of The Approaching Disco Void on the A-side - imagine Chris Corsano playing jamming with Primus - then shredding up the granite-cut, avant-swamp-funk of The Chrysopoeia of the Trilithon Ass, and refusing to sit still in the revved-up and itchy madness of The Pyrite Wink,
Actually there’s probably some great hiking spot near Stavanger, but f**k it, this stuff is better fun.
There’s probably not a lot to do in Stavanger, Norway, apart from smugly checking your bank balance and watching oil tankers, hence why the city’s Golden Oriole duo - Kristoffer and Thore of Staer / Tralten Eller Utpult - have hatched a uniquely taut and reelin’ psych rock sound to assuage their privilege and entertain themselves.
Their self-titled debut is certainly a smart distraction, freewheeling with the clattering but locked in swerve and keening dissonance of The Approaching Disco Void on the A-side - imagine Chris Corsano playing jamming with Primus - then shredding up the granite-cut, avant-swamp-funk of The Chrysopoeia of the Trilithon Ass, and refusing to sit still in the revved-up and itchy madness of The Pyrite Wink,
Actually there’s probably some great hiking spot near Stavanger, but f**k it, this stuff is better fun.
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There’s probably not a lot to do in Stavanger, Norway, apart from smugly checking your bank balance and watching oil tankers, hence why the city’s Golden Oriole duo - Kristoffer and Thore of Staer / Tralten Eller Utpult - have hatched a uniquely taut and reelin’ psych rock sound to assuage their privilege and entertain themselves.
Their self-titled debut is certainly a smart distraction, freewheeling with the clattering but locked in swerve and keening dissonance of The Approaching Disco Void on the A-side - imagine Chris Corsano playing jamming with Primus - then shredding up the granite-cut, avant-swamp-funk of The Chrysopoeia of the Trilithon Ass, and refusing to sit still in the revved-up and itchy madness of The Pyrite Wink,
Actually there’s probably some great hiking spot near Stavanger, but f**k it, this stuff is better fun.