Gucked Up

When I listen to Guck’s debut album, I feel as if I am but an unfortunate speck in the maw of an unfathomably large beast. I am haplessly at the whims of the swirling currents, not even significant enough to be of any concern of the beast itself. As I am rocked, I hear the faint cries of Guck echo out over the monstrous abyss I find myself soon to be consumed by. The cacophonic cries “DO YOU, DO YOU REALIZE.. THE SHAAAAAAAME” haunt my fading consciousness as I descent the gullet.

Favorite Song: GUBAR