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“It’s the fine-pointing, the economy of style that scrapes scars on the eardrum, etchings of moments, of emotion and of time and place. Solyoni have produced an album as deadly as the killer bees they sing about, as delicate as the paper aeroplanes they fly for us. Best CD I’ve ever reviewed.”
“This album's first two songs present Solyoni as the band on stage in a modern-day version of a John Hughes high-school dance scene. They're sweet songs to swoon too, great pop tunes but also appropriately snarky and rough.”
“Pop-inspired songs and abstract observations about everyday life. This is Jackson Pollock and Andy Warhol through electric guitars and amplifiers.”