Worthless‘ new full length LP “All My Friends Are Stone” comes out April 14th on their very own Stupid Head Records. Freak out jams and reverbed weirdness to shower your ears and melt your brain! Check out the first available track “Gold” and see what you think!Â It’s one of those tunes that grows to epic proportions through repeated listening! Quality indeed, can’t wait to hear the whole album!
The creative forces behind Worthless is Skyler Toski and the multi-talented Curtis Godino, who also specialize in psychedelic visuals through Drippy Eye Projections. If you’re into trippy analogue visuals, I seriously recommend you check out his tumblr through THIS LINK His oil wheels are out of this world!
We tipped you last year of their excellent “Greener Grass” 7″ last year HERE, which I seriously hope you checked out! I’ve attached a fan-video of the special edition hand-made,Â oil-filled Liquid RecordÂ “Greener Grass” 7″ underneath, you’ve GOT TO see those..
The first 200 records will be a very pretty custom color mix by the bands chosing, and the first 250 records will come with a flexi disc single of a bonus song.
There are perhaps few bands in existence with a moniker that carries as much of a misnomer as does Worthless, a band whose every release chips away at the validity of their name. With the appearance of their full-length album entitled â€śAll My Friends Are Stone,â€ť the band again proves themselves to be indescribably valuable to ears that appreciate high-weirdness, of the often highly-amplified variety â€“ and by extension, sounding more Worthless than ever before.
â€śAll My Friends Are Stoneâ€ť is a one hundred percent certified freak-show of an album, a merry-go-round of sonic bemusement and candy-cane confusion, both uninterested in and unwilling to allow its sound to linger in one place for very long. And yet, despite its homegrown Gypsy wanderings, the songs on â€śAll My Friends Are Stoneâ€ť taken together offer an undeniable and undeniably cohesive chain of charm.
That Worthless charm is present from the first song, the warped wake-and-bake wallow of â€śPizza Break.â€ť Itâ€™s immediately clear that on â€śAll My Friends Are Stone,â€ť Worthless have declared themselves to be constrained by nothing, save for their own imagination â€“ tempos drift, vocals shoot from heavenward to hell-bound and back again, and the picture emerges of a sonic landscape that Syd Barrett might declare super fucking strange. â€śDee Minnorâ€ť follows, flute and clean-guitar leading the procession towards an impossibly catchy refrain, answering the unasked musical question of what it might sound like for Spacemen 3 to have jammed with The Association â€“ with a result certain to be cherished by all freaky friends, stone and non-stone alike.
The seventeen-minute-plus B-side of the album, â€śYellowfingers,â€ť is unquestionably the albumâ€™s centerpiece, the far-out fruition of the Worthless sound writ large. Simply put, itâ€™s one of the best-sounding, memorable and simply very, very good â€śbad tripsâ€ť that any listener is ever likely to take.
â€śAll My Friends Are Stoneâ€ť is certain to gain Worthless an expanding universe of friendships, connections sturdily built upon the bandâ€™s post-planetary psychic-bliss. Welcome to their world, where love is also hate, where pain morphs into pleasure and the click of a fuzz pedal, and where being Worthless is absolutely priceless.
- Maybe Buy
- Not My Style
- Too Expensive