Time for that jam, y’all It’s Tuesday and something’s gotta spark. No matter how Nokia of a commercial sound the music provides, as long as it mixes the cellular-ish noise sounds that mobile device glitches into sometimes, I can fuck with it. Sorta like Pelvis Lesly. Then the lyrics come in on their newest Self Titled releases, and I completely blank out any sort of decipherable meaning, treating it like another bit of the melody, filling in for a missing —but not really MISSING— guitar part. Which is interesting that Pelvis Lesly only uses noise (keyboard and Kaos pad, mebbe), because outside this wondering noises, they just sound like any other alt-rock band still banging out tunes today. Yet, progress is what I’m all about, so fucking with Pelvis Lesly’s Self Titled brings a warm, familiar, and jux’d feeling to my ears. And it certainly percs them Tuesday blues. Cassettes still on sale at the Sweet Sound Records or the Pelvis Lesly Bandcamp site, and listen below:
• Pelvis Lesly: http://pelvislesly.bandcamp.com
• Sweet Sound Records: https://sweetsoundsrecords.bandcamp.com
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