Hooded Fang’s Album may have been recorded in a run-of-the-mill studio, but on its first listen, that information becomes dubitable. It’s much more likely that these songs were strung together with brightly coloured yarn woven by the band dawning hand-drawn monster masks atop a treehouse in a bioluminescent marsh. Everything about Album is bright, beaming and optimistically imaginative, but it never reaches that headache-inducing… Continue reading
