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Berlin
Odd Couple throw Kraut, Garage, Space and neo-NDW into the blender, hit chaos mode, and serve their own crooked version of rock. Words twist until they’re both nonsense and revelation, like late-night small talk on a bus that suddenly slips into philosophy. Music that smirks while it bleeds. Orbit travelling through absurdity and quiet despair, it dares you to hum in the shower, whisper secrets to your plants, or juggle your own shadows.
For fans of:
Ty Segall, KGATLW, O Sees