With the world around us bruised and bloodied with teeth already dug into the concrete curb, we find ourselves with the shadow of a large boot looming overhead. What better time for No Age? They know how to ecstatically rage & power on thru pain, because what else are you gonna do? The future belongs to the cockroaches, and this record is made for the disparate band of misfits who 2017 couldn't kill.
Snares Like a Haircut sounds like the good shit, and smells like the buzzy burning off of an aura, the marine layer suddenly vanished, leaving a thin layer of smog over the songs, simmering sock gazing tunes, revved and displacing enormous amounts of sound soil. With Snares Like a Haircut, No Age scrub the itch in the little moments, engage actively with the process and carve/plaster/shave something in an album shape that'll last. Catch some of that good-shit buzz by listening to the album's first single, "Soft Collar Fad" now:
Re-imagined rippers, compelling ever forward; something that provokes challenges on the ear. That was always the goal, but after a few years spent not No Age-ing, just working on that thing called life, is it any wonder that Dean and Randy wanted to pump out some rock and roll for the black hole? Does time mean nothing to you? Answer that by preordering No Age, Snares Like A Haircut. Out January 26th, 2018!
10/20 at Hotel Vegas in Austin, TX
11/10 at Metro Gallery in Baltimore, MD
11/11 at Everybody Hits in Philadelphia, PA
11/12 at Comet Ping Pong in Washington, DC
11/13 at 1984 in Wilmington, DE
11/14 at Elsewhere in Brooklyn, NY