(Canada)
From the barren ditches along the endless Trans-Canada highway crawls Grimelda – two children nurtured beneath majestic skies, in dank basements, and on Melt Banana records. Eyes vacant… ears ringing… hands perpetually sticky, they stretch their creaky arms towards the rising sun. Deep within their slowly decaying bodies a mischievous flame begins to flicker. This flame is their burning desire to blend the best/worst elements of noise rock, art-punk, hyperpop, nu-metal, and maybe even bossa nova if you happen to be in the right place at the right time (follow the sound of kazoos, farm animals, and home-schooled math-rock).
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