sealings

at tye die tapes h.q. we have a car, this car is quite possibly the best car in existence. it's a car that you could imagine fidel castro driving around post revolutionary cuba in. it's red, it's long and it pulls to the left, yet the car isn't the focus of this post. what is the focus is the band whose tape that has been lodged in the tape deck for the past few months. now this isn't a shameless plug of them in order to sell a few tapes. we don't need to do that. they flew off of our proverbial shelves.

sealings are a two-sie and a drum machine, which you could take as an excuse to forgive them for any short comings. but there aren't any. if you were one of the lucky devils who snapped up the tape you'll have heard 'panadol' and 'bowling alley' and you'll agree they are instant driving classics. fuck 'cream' put this on, it makes any driving experience instantly bad-ass. well at least for the 11 minutes it runs for.

everything is pushed into the red. its loud. it's angry. it's tight. it makes me think of how 'tad' would sound if they cut out all the bullshit and were just heavy.

in fact if you're so inclined you can go here and download the tape, courtesy of that's punk put it on your ipod or mp3 device burn it onto a cd, dub it to a tape. put it in your car and drive!


n.b. tye die tapes accepts no responsibility for driving fines incurred.

http://www.myspace.com/sealings