Grooves that confuse? Crazy Dreams Bands is an outfit that presents it's guitar free "thug pop" of dirge rather than drone with creeping crooning and brassless horn blasts. Like the best of Giallo films you'll be as turned on as you are terrified. As tender as Coco Rosie, as brutal as Magik Markers and as cool as Royal Trux "Radio/ Video" vibe. Imagine if Bruce Springsteen and Martin Rev collaborated on songs for Patti Smith or Catherine Ribeiro. Channeled inner voices are expelled as cave anthems into neon text in Linear A while bones poke through the skin atop a witch's brew of venomous sludge. This is the urban tribal music that survives whatever "end is nigh" theory you choose. They're jamming this music outside the thunder dome, beneath the planet of the apes and the day after tomorrow.