At times, epiphanies can be a slow process. I had been listening and re-listening to Directions to See a Ghost, the second LP from Austin, Texas’ The Black Angels, for a week at this point. The touchstones are obvious — their name is a Velvet Underground song reference after all and there is just too much fuzz to not think of My Bloody Valentine. But those names just seemed too obvious. I was hesitant to write this review using only those points for reference. I just wasn’t satisfied with my thought process.
Then came enlightenment.
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