Deliberate or not, these aquatic mishaps are heard by no one. There’s too much happening on that tie-dyed sand; minor rumbles aren’t gonna break up the Garbage Beach social hour. Meanwhile, weird-soul proprietor KYNAN hovers just above the seafloor, having himself a polluted tea party, blowtorching some rusted scraps for no reason other than watching sparks fly. And that’s fine, carry on; he’s got a few extra placemats set, for when minds turn off.
The big ribbon on Garbage Beach, an Absent Fever digital release, gets cut today, at bandcamp.