This release bears the hallmarks of many other great…
evoking images of Pulp Fiction, if Russ Meyer had directed it…
This bunch can flicker from a roar to a whisper in a heartbeat…
Unremittingly catchy with curiously gloomy lyrics…
There are some good moments such as the sonically vast intro to ‘Wasted Time’…
It’s hard to know just what to make of this debut feature-length…
The first one minute and thirty four seconds…
A mere snatchling at nineteen years of age…
I don’t know what it is that’s got Dimensions so damn angry…
Ambience, texture, atmosphere and mood…
something to soundtrack those late night…
Of all the words that can be lumped…
