A spontaneous autobiographical disclosure. A free-form slo-mo listening party. A song a day. Yours to enjoy.
I know, when you think rockin' down the open road, you think...Norway. This excellently named band apparently started out as a proggy metal outfit and moved into more psych territory. This one sounds like none of those things, but does feel big enough to support free roaming and good times.
I rarely feel hemmed in by the city. There always enough spots to feel like you're someplace else. Or no place at all. But sometimes I do get the urge to hop in my imaginary car and hit the road. This is a strong contender for the song I'd put on as the key slides into the ignition. If John Lennon were from Detroit, he might've come up with this one. Clearly, it's not just Swedes who can conjure these classic sounds.
