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1-2 Weeks
01. TEETH OF THE SEA - Only Fools On Horse
02. TEETH OF THE SEA - Latin Inches
03. TEETH OF THE SEA - Coraniaid
04. TEETH OF THE SEA - Swear Blind The Alsatian's Melting
05. TEETH OF THE SEA - Dreadnought
06. TEETH OF THE SEA - Knees Like Knives
07. TEETH OF THE SEA - Sentimental Journey
ARTIST
TITLE
Orphaned by the Ocean
FORMAT
CD

LABEL
CATALOG #
LAUNCH 031CD LAUNCH 031CD
GENRE
RELEASE DATE
5/10/2011

Originally released in 2009. In a time before Teeth Of The Sea, there was JAWS. A mythical beast that existed chiefly in its members' imaginations, it was to be the ultimate incandescent and unsavory aural burnout; a bracing, no-rules tarpit of abjection and intrigue. Then they actually had a band practice, and found that instead it sounded like an inept, drumloop-driven racket. Only mildly disheartened, the band lay dormant until a decidedly blurry, in-the-red evening at a show in one of the murkier quarters of the metropolis, when its entourage were excited enough in their addled state to forge a master plan once again: Their mission: to stand atop the scrapheap of modern avant-rock like some wayward, drunken colossus. Armed with freedom of intent, irreverence and sheer hedonistic spirit, they would banish the legions of laptop-tapping timewasters and po-faced noisemongers that habitually blighted their evenings out, forever. Then they actually had some band practices, and were pleasantly surprised to find that what emerged from the new line-up was a turbulent, fiery and atmospheric instrumental brew that encompassed searing cosmic psychedelia, melodramatic giallo soundscapes, mariachi melancholia and Kraut-tinged droning occultism. This band hence metamorphosized into Teeth Of The Sea. Two years and more have now passed since that fateful night, and though their sound has blossomed into the expansive, evocative and electrifying elixir you'll hear on their Rocket Recordings debut Orphaned By The Ocean, their modus operandi remains exactly the same: to forge onward irrespective of genre, fashion and occasionally common sense. To have no agenda save what thrills them at any given moment and to place reckless oblivion as the ideal destination for their quest.