Check out a couple of crucial tracks, below.
By Fred Mills
Cue up sound of palm vigorously slapping forehead. It is a poorly-kept secret that we music writers sometimes let our mail tubs get to the point of overflowing before we finally get around to opening the packages – which, typically, are overflowing with music, much (most) of it dreck, but once in awhile, utterly captivating.
Such is the case with Mercvrial – which I assume is pronounced “mercurial” – and their 5-song mini-album The Stars, Like Dust, which just this week I belatedly discovered in the aforementioned mailtub. They’ve been described, variously, as dreampop, neopsychedelia, and shoegaze, compared to Flying Nun- and Creation-era artists as well as our own vaunted Paisley Underground scene here in the States. So be it.
But why not simply check ’em out, below – our brothers over at The Big Takeover premiered a couple of tracks earlier in the summer, and they basically do the talking for the band that you need to hear. If you like what you hear, reach out to the band at the above link or via email (mercvrialmx[at]yahoo[dot]com) and demand more. I know I plan to. (And to David Mercvrial – thanks for reaching out to me in the first place. Looking forward to hearing you guys in the future.)