Thundering through iced-over internet ether like a rough-knecked little miracle comes Herzog ‘s loose and loafing swamp-rock and calloused, black country bombast. The ten or so tracks doing their thing on the myspace take in louche and laconic collegeiate funkiness, wind-tunnel spacerock noise and bluejeaned country pop to craft a feral, loud brand of alt-pop cut through with corruscating moments of pure, contageous to-the-touch beauty that is all yours to love.

Herzog – Paul Blart and the Death of Art

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