TUESDAY AUG 08, 2017
Death Stuff
"If you have the opportunity to see Death Stuff live you’ll likely see some familiar faces. Consisting of former members of Lucy Dreams, Street Violence, and Twin Studies, the emerging trio is punk and noisy as hell, delivering snarling tunes with plenty of bite on both their five-track demo and the single they released earlier this year. Although the group has hints of math rock and copious amounts of feedback striding above their angular riffs, they expertly tie all of it together into catchy, compact screeds that are both dark and frenzied. With their self-titled debut due out February 10, Death Stuff will be a force to be reckoned with in 2017." –Immersive Atlanta
"If you have the opportunity to see Death Stuff live you’ll likely see some familiar faces. Consisting of former members of Lucy Dreams, Street Violence, and Twin Studies, the emerging trio is punk and noisy as hell, delivering snarling tunes with plenty of bite on both their five-track demo and the single they released earlier this year. Although the group has hints of math rock and copious amounts of feedback striding above their angular riffs, they expertly tie all of it together into catchy, compact screeds that are both dark and frenzied. With their self-titled debut due out February 10, Death Stuff will be a force to be reckoned with in 2017." –Immersive Atlanta
DiCaprio
"Atlanta post-punk trio DiCaprio called their debut album I Went to the Mall Yesterday and I Got Sick. Released in 2017, it contained the kind of moody tension and loquaciousness that some compared to the music of Parquet Courts. They were the kind of deadpan songs about living in a society where the people who make your coffee know your first name but your neighbours are suspicious of you." -Noisey
"Atlanta post-punk trio DiCaprio called their debut album I Went to the Mall Yesterday and I Got Sick. Released in 2017, it contained the kind of moody tension and loquaciousness that some compared to the music of Parquet Courts. They were the kind of deadpan songs about living in a society where the people who make your coffee know your first name but your neighbours are suspicious of you." -Noisey