The Palms' self-titled debut is wrought with dark anthems and intense textures, shoring cinematic, introspective interludes with tidal waves of distortion. A perpetually forward-lunging exploration of moments both epic and intimate. It's an evocative aesthetic that could score the soundtrack to dystopian films, or scorched-earth world of post-Apocalyptic novels. These are songs with a sense of urgency, the inertia of breaking apart, and the energy of building it all again.--Midwest Tape.
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