Torticoli

Adepts of the great air gap like hallucinogenic blitzkrieg, lovers of fantastic rides like disgressions, lovers of hot and cold, ferocious users of electricity, dissonance, magnetic fluxes, thermodynamics and changes of state, the three musicians pay as much homage to Captain Beefheart as to Grand Ulena, a brilliant American group whose existence is as brief as it is essential. So there is some blues that goes astray with Torticolo, just as there is noise-rock and math-rock, but these simple labels are not enough, they are too restrictive, too prescriptive, too banal: everything shatters and everything is reconstructed, in the same movement, dynamic and precise, but also free, ample, and generous.