People love to the throw the “psych” around, but seldom is the music psychedelic. This shit is bona-fide psych. Kids whacked out of their noggins psych. I have no idea what the fuck is going on in the hills of SantiagoChile, but these kids are smoking it. Shimmering and hypnotic, it sounds like the bastard offspring of the 13thFloor Elevators, Loop, and Spacemen 3 but with some indie sensibilities of Ride and the Inspiral Carpets. This, my dear friends, is drug music. Pick your poison, but I would advise sending your brain to another dimension to soak this shit up. Me? I fucking love it. See you in outer space.
–Tim Brooks (Hozac)