When I hear the word “soundscaping,” this is precisely the sort of music I associate with such a description. That ability to blend six-string onslaughts and walls of noise, searing highs, and sonic crescendos with musical lulls and creative lows into music that ebbs and flows with a fantastic dynamic, is something that few bands manage to do well, certainly not as well as Sunstinger does here.
A worthy successor to bands such as My Bloody Valentine and early pre-pop Lush.