DYE CRAP

When MTV came along, preparing the music for the 21st century, it also came with its share of wacky shows. Numerous organizations of parents and sociologists have rebelled against programs like Jackass or Dirty Sanchez which always lifted the limits of political correctness further, thus creating the fear that children would become goofs. You know what? They were right.
Proud of their 90’s roots and a nascent internet, the 3 boys of the band have known each other since elementary school. After spending their teenage years making avatars of themselves in the South Park way and grinding every mode in Tony Hawk pro Skater 2, they realized that the game's soundtrack had branded them. It was now their turn to take the instruments. DYE CRAP tickles the nostalgia of a solar punk and garage sound, and damn it feels good. I know it's a biography but at the time of writing this we are in a global pandemic, the greenhouse effect is tightening, Putin is still president, so I'm not hiding from you that listening to DYE CRAP makes me feel like an incredible cure. The guitar choruses make you want to do an express "Into the wild", the heady pop melodies are grafted with moments that one could qualify in unsupported language, heavy.
It's nuts, the punk garage from both Australia and California met in rainy Normandy.

Photo: Charlotte Romer