Time is a constant, meaningless, illusion, obfuscating our obdurate omniscience in a tentacled torment of turgid tangleweed, sinous snickets and avenging archangels. Or not. It’s hard to tell really. Nevertheless, The Spooky Men’s Chorale, your fearless investigators into all things physical, metaphysical, and cheese-related, return to inspire your ear-things with a collection of new harmonies, man-chords and grand buffoonery. This album explores some deeper things but unfortunately we could not fully eradicate the silliness, so you may find the beauty and thoughtfulness balanced out by the fact it’s being sung by a bunch of idiots. Nice idiots.
The album will be released soon…