Celestial Static - Circles
Circles - How on our own we amount to nothing but spinning in circles. It reminds me of what a king long ago said, “Meaningless, meaningless, all is meaningless under the sun.”
This is muscular rock with sassy tauntingly delivered vocals.
Forget This – Bass melodic underpinnings on verses driving power cords on chorus. Pleads to forget a past misunderstandings, actions, and perhaps the whole relationship.
My Last Fuse… sounds like a song of determination delivered with angst but not to the point of spitting. Rock solid, bold stand, “It’s up to you, my minds made up.” The song pleads for action of a undecided whiner who has had the facts laid out before them.
Overall the sonic quality of this CD is great and shows continued growth.