The rolling grooves on Narcoiris' debut album draws heavily from desert and stoner: two musical subsets whose dynamics are more or less the same.
Hailing from Buenos Aires - a South American city that isn't exactly synonymous with either of these genres - the fuzz-worshipping trio can be forgiven for ripping off their ideals so blatantly - intense heat does strange things to the brain - especially as they deliver recycled riffs with so much gusto.
01 Temporal 02 Montana 03 Revolución 04 Soy de la tierra 05 Salvador pt. 1 06 Volver al fuego 07 Voy a salir 08 Sangre 09 Salvador pt. 2 10 Sociedad 11 Pasaje negro