NO TRUTH LIES: Self-titled: CD

I’ve never been much for religion, but No Truth Lies is my salvation. I have a serious lyrical problem. I get songs stuck in my head for hours, sometimes days. I don’t even have to hear the song. I could be at breakfast and someone’s struggling with the ketchup. As soon as people start suggesting where the bottle should be hit for maximum ketchup compliance, I’ll get Young Black Teenagers’ “Tap the Bottle” stuck in my head. It’s there now, just from typing it. This happens at least fifteen times daily. But, I am now armed with No Truth Lies. They somehow have the ability to unstick any song lodged in my head. I don’t know how they do it, but I am grateful. They’ve got the feel of Tim Version (think the split with Superchinchillarescuemission and not the country stuff—which I also love), but their sound is definitely their own. One of the bands I’m most excited about out of Florida right now.

 –megan (A.D.D.)