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Where There Are No Roads Gulcher CD £7.99 Cranky new duo-guitar destructo-psych that gobbles up a whole load of post-Dead C formal obliteracy and floats it out into space in two monolithic glass coffins that flash with the kinda overdriven brainpower that illuminates the bulk of the Ben Reynolds back catalogue. An unexpected detour into stasis-wrestling avant garage for Gulcher. |
