At All Ends is the is an assured record of chiming drone and heady pelvic sky fuckery. New sounds emerge from the YELLOW SWANS camp that are more hushed, and whisper with the logic of deep space. Whereas the last record was a laser beam guided minimal transmission with a dark overtone, this new release injects sonic clouds full of pink OxyContin. Guitar lines sketch out a melodic vision that stupefies in a hypnotic repetition. Elements of lush drone stretch the proceedings in vast strokes. Yellow Swans veer towards krautrock territory with this new record, and it will go down in the big books as their most beautiful and lush record thus far. The band will be touring with MOUTHUS in October 2007, bring bean bags, food stuffs and prepare for sounds to summon spacecraft.
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