Formats
AGIT074X - LP (COLOURED)
5061041821080AGIT074 - LP
5061041821073
Details
**LTD COLOURED VINYL / FIRST 100 COPIES W/ HAND NUMBERED PRINT SCREEN ARTWORK** If *Goodbye, Asshole* was the wild night—tequila-sharp riffs, sticky floors, and last-call chaos howled into the void of a disappearing city—then *Boone* is the merciless morning after. The sun cracks the blinds. The brain throbs. Every bad decision gleams in the hard light, raw and undeniable. F***wolf’s second album pares their scuzz-wave blitz down to exposed nerves: Eric Park’s basslines stalk like a hangover pulse, Simon Phillips’ drums land like a palm slapping the alarm into silence, and Tomo Yasuda’s guitar wirings spit like diner coffee left to burn on the hotplate. The fog has lifted; the damage is inventoried. These ten tracks are crime scene Polaroids, tales of longing and woe, fresh mystery bruises and eulogies. There’s no wallowing here, just the tight, terrible beauty of a band that’s stared down the void and come back swinging. The party’s dead. Long live the reckoning. F***wolf have been around the SF scene for a while, and it took Ethan Miller (Silver Current / Comets On Fire / etc) ages to get them to record the debut album, they then toured Japan and released a limited split mini with Green Milk From The Planet Orange. They reconvened late 2024 and recorded Boone.. This new album "Boone", polishes and extrapolates the fizzing psychedelia of their first album, and turns F***wolf into the heirs to the crown of mass-consumptive Sike-rock. This album is in the same vein as Mercury Rev's "Yerself Is Steam", Butthole Surfers' "Rembrandt Pussyhorse" and Flaming Lips "Telepathic Surgery", there's sheer pop in amongst the mind's eye rattling dollops of psychedelic wallop... the Koolaid was drunk and the songs were made.. plug it in, turn on...drop out. Master by the one and only Mikey Young!!
Tracks
1. Plan Ahead 2. Song 2B 3. White Strokes 4. Everything In Its Sweet Time 5. Now 6. Boone 7. Temple Of Doom 8. Heed The Dark Lord 9. Safe House 10 We War
Press
''Boone lands somewhere between the lurching psychedelic grotesqueries of Locust Abortion Technician era Butthole Surfers and the tighter, pricklier and more world-irritated post-hardcore of McLusky's recent The World Is Still Here And So Are We.''