Weed Hounds is the soundtrack to my sweltering summer in Italy. This is
mid-tempo shoegaze alternating with slightly faster parts. I hate music writing that relies on references to other bands ("they sound like X with a dash of Y combined with the lyrics of V, so buy it if you like XYV!"), so here's my stab at Weed Hounds' vibe:
You've just smoked a vicodin-dipped blunt and are snugly ensconced on your beach blanket. It's 1994, Billyboy Clinton is president, there isn't a care in the world, and all that's on your mind is watching the waves while cultivating your high, or a rambling conversation with that cute girl(/boy) next to you.
Chill out and enjoy these summer jams .
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