"SYCAMORE may just be QUARTET, but don’t let this lull you into any sort of false sense of sonic security. Boom!. There’s just 8 guitars, but they're whipped into the loudest, sweetest sounding scuzz of wah and scorched tube driven noise, maybe ever. At least here in the Root Cellar. Sycamore are some twinkly daddies band and there’s also a cheesy, bluesy, broken down rock and roll complexion to their moderately paced, suicide-romantic, explosions of sound.
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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