If you haven’t already heard the psychedelic Americana of Tin Sparrow, then get ready to trip hard.
Like a horse-back ride through the blazing deserts of New
Mexico, while completely blitzed on acid, Tin Sparrow combines the best of barn-burning,
foot stomping folk with jangling 60s-tinted harmonies and hallucinogenic synths
in a tie-dyed kaleidoscopic swirl.
Think Edward Sharpe with less jangle and more southern twang or the unhinged insanity of Jodorowsky’s surrealist Spaghetti Western El Topo.
Think Edward Sharpe with less jangle and more southern twang or the unhinged insanity of Jodorowsky’s surrealist Spaghetti Western El Topo.
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