Fascinated by Mesoamerican culture, this quartet from Rennes has decanted its psychedelic garage rock to keep only a powerful krautrock precipitate with a taste of mezcal on this second album. Heavy, intense, sharp, crossed by larsens and electric drones, its post-punk with toxic effluences struggles in a dark, bilious and worrying noise mud. In the middle of this black and dirty mass, ordered by the bass-drums duo, emerges the violently inhabited voice of the singer and guitarist Morgan. The group reveals us its recipe of Chili Con Carnage for 4 persons: - 500g of krautrock - 200g of noise - a good chopped punk - 175g of peeled fuzz - 66 tbsp of Guadal sauce (muy picoso!). Then just fry it all in lots of fat, sprinkle with peyote and it's ready!