Connecting a carriage of jazz onto the locomotive of math-esque post-rock these guys will take you on a magical winding journey across a soundscape of built-up, ashen cities, before delving underground into eternal tunnels of sharp pin-like guitar attacking you, then snuggling you up in a rich bassy-pillow and casting you out into a thick woodland, winding and snaking across an unstructured terrain, at times all aspects of sound were perfectly symmetrical and synchronised in such a way that you could easily imagine the locomotive operating and the mechanics of same generate the music. Take your own journey by listening to them with your aural brain-doors!
Lead Upto This was a night that Quiet Shoes, Dee-Scripter and myself had been looking forward to for some time. In fact Dee-Scripter had introduced me to Aidan Moffat via Arab Strap some 10 years […]
Prior to this gig I knew nothing of TTNG, a dear friend of The Shonk asked if I’d like to come along and I said yes. I did however forget to put it into the […]