It’s not entirely clear what church the Tucson-based band Lenguas Largas worships in. Sci-fi garage pop? Art-damaged post-punk? Dope, guns, and fucking in the streets? All of the above might be the safest bet, at least judging by Come On In. The group’s new album, which is being streamed here in full, wraps its weirdness in ragged hooks, then wraps that in blobs of reverb, then, well, wraps the whole glorious mess in some garish textile crocheted out of Roky Erickson’s leftover nightmares. Clarity is most definitely not the commandment. Praise be.
Come On In is available now via Recess Records.
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