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Shwank is a music band. Or is it a collective dream wish of vibrational understanding? Maybe an intense longing for harmonization - No, I shouldn’t say longing. It’s more like stubbing a toe on the staircase, then rolling up the carpet so we can dance. It’s an irresponsible poetic acceptance of mortality. It’s gasoline doused in references doused in gasoline. Is it just human nature? Or a painting of a waterfall. It’s stones crashing on water- breathing in, corrosive, unconditional existence; and breathing out, a happy return to nothingness.
