Listening to this track may be the most bad ass moment you will have today. And not just for the cubicles in the room.
Because PC Worship sound like a band. An honest to no-one, rotten rock band. They do dark and moody and heavy without it sounding cheesy, crunchy, or morose. They throw bits of playful noise and feedback and tweaked out sonic UFOs while keeping their eyes on the slow-grind site line. They play one song that's nine-minutes long and it could go on for another nine. They perfect the uptempo breakdown four minutes in and make a sax sound as bad ass as Morphine on a good day. It's a slow-burn ballad that breathes.
It'll show up on an upcoming EP called Southern Withdrawal. Look out for it in the spring.
