The music, people and stupid moments that make up the nightlife
Everyone who’s logged on to MySpace within the last week should have noticed current music-pick-of-the-week
Test-Icicles. I expect very few (probably one percent) bothered to click on said link. Those who did were surely blown away by the amalgamation of dance-punk, metal and screamo.
My experience with London-based
Test-Icicles goes beyond MySpace. My friend
Lians, who has her ear tuned to the indie music map better than anyone else I know, sent me a mix album last summer containing the band’s track “Dancing On Pegs.” I was immediately blown away by the shrieking guitars and screaming vocals. Imagine what
Gang Of Four or
The Rapture would sound like had they grown up on the outskirts of Philadelphia; post-punk for a generation of alcoholics looking to keep the party going past closing time.
Domino Records has already brought the group’s music stateside with the November release of the
Boa Vs. Python EP in November. The label will follow through by releasing the group’s full-length album
For Screening Purposes Only in February. Test-Icicles will tour the U.S. in March.
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