Earthless, Harsh Toke - Acid Crusher Mount Swan

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Review by Pierre Stevens

Acid Crusher Mount Swan, the collaborative album by Earthless and Harsh Toke, is a mind-bending journey through the depths of psychedelic rock. The album is a testament to the talent of both bands, as they each bring their unique sound and style to the table.

The album opens with "Acid Crusher," a 15-minute opus that sets the tone for the entire record. The track is a swirling, hypnotic jam that builds and builds until it reaches a fever pitch of guitar riffs and pounding drums. From there, the album takes the listener on a wild ride through a variety of moods and tempos.

One standout track is "Mount Swan," which features a driving bassline and soaring guitar solos. The song is a perfect showcase for Earthless' technical prowess, as they effortlessly shift from one intricate riff to the next.

Harsh Toke's influence can be felt on tracks like "Acid Crusher II" and "Electric Machine," which both feature a more laid-back, groove-oriented sound. These songs provide a welcome change of pace from the album's more frenetic moments.

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Tracks

TrackDurationPreview
Acid Crusher14:56
Mount Swan19:36

Video

Earthless/Harsh Toke (Full Split Album 2016)

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Catalog Numbers

  • TPE-181-1
  • TPE-181-2

Labels

Tee Pee Records

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Formats

  • Vinyl
  • LP
  • 12"
  • Translucent Yellow with Green Splatter
  • Blue Splatter
  • Clear with Black Splatter
  • CD
  • Single
  • Digipack

Companies

RoleCompany
Recorded AtAudio Design
Phonographic Copyright (p)Tee Pee Records
Copyright (c)Tee Pee Records
Distributed ByThe Orchard
Published ByRubric Label Group LLC

Credits

RoleCredit
IllustrationMike Egggggginton
LayoutOperation:Mindblow
ProducerCosmic Roachie
BassRichie Belton (tracks: 2)
DrumsAustin Ayub (tracks: 2)
GuitarJustin Figueroa (tracks: 2)
OrganGabe Messer (tracks: 2)

Notes

  • "Split LP" with Earthless and Harsh Toke.
  • Black poly-lined inner sleeve
  • Comes with a digital download card.
  • Digipak.

Barcodes

  • Barcode (Scanned): 707239018119
  • Matrix / Runout (Side 1 Runout Stamped): 141141E1/B
  • Matrix / Runout (Side 2 Runout Stamped): 141141E2/B
  • Barcode (Scanned): 707239018126

About Earthless, Harsh Toke

Heavy, largely instrumental, jam-rock guitar/bass/drums trio. Much of their output is live recordings.

Members

  • Mario Rubalcaba
  • Isaiah Mitchell
  • Mike Eginton
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Summary by Pierre Stevens

Acid Crusher Mount Swan is a must-listen for fans of psychedelic rock. It's a masterclass in instrumental music, showcasing the incredible talent of two of the genre's most exciting bands.

Comments

Badass song!
My mind is in the grip of the DOOM!
First one sounds very Deep Purple esque
the Earthless riff reminds me of a slightly downtuned version of this THE WAY WE LIVE song (but don't get me wrong, I LOVE EARTHLESS!!!!):
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U91K6FUHaNc
How does one crush acid?
Fuckin heavy
Future President indeed!
Born in 1955. Definitely has my approval. Right on!
That first track is so nice and GREAZY!!
It´s just me or the earthless track remembers alot the first track of Funkadelics 1970 album?
"...e......cop....d..cds.....li.ten...t...is..se..geant..nd go i..vestigate th..crime himself. He rolls up to the drug den around like 10:30 pm, gets out of his unmarked car, runs across the asphalt as quietly as possible but his dress shoes tapping every time he runs doesn't help. He jumps up on the cliche' trash dumpster conveniently parked right under the window he needs to look in to. He peers in and spots what he's suspected all along... the Cpt and Lt are involved in a smuggling operation.. They're handling brick sized plastic packages, each stuffing them inside hollowed out lucky waving cats, obviously to be shipped abroad in disguise. The cop, Detective Rex Mulligan, curls his lip and spits onto the cool concrete, fingering his .45.
The Captain, piggy eyed with a disconcerting scar through a white left eye, pulls out a fat cigar and grins, "Jesus, Lietenant. Just think, in a week we'll be like kings in this town! On this whole fuckin' planet!" He strolls over to the window and Mulligan flattens himself into the shadows against the wall below, above the dumpster.
As the Captain's smoke winds its way into the orange haze of a San Francisco night, Mulligan frowns at its smell. _My God! That ain't no bacco.. That's reefer,_ he thinks.
The Lieutenant mutters something from inside, and the Captain replies, but the words become distant.. Muligann's world becomes an alien landscape of waving buildings and spinning colours dancing forth from the shadows..
"I'm on some kind of a.. drug trip!" The words escape through tightly clenched teeth which seem to flex and shiver in a new way. His fillings are humming, sending messages.. to the mothership! Mulligan realises there's a pulsating light in the sky, growing larger by the moment, and he knows, it's coming for him!
"You'll never take me alive you ass-probin' grey faggots!" He exclaims and looses several shots intp the sky. Suddenly a ccommotion from above his head reminds him of the situation. Leaping in through the window, he finds the Lieutenant and the Sergeant facing him side by side, gun barrels pointed at him from the hip. Lightning fast, he leaps to his right, taking shelter behind a steel filing cabinet, a hail of bullets at his heels. _Goddammit, Rex! You let that hippie horseshit fuck your judgement in the ass!_ he thinks to himself, before realising the gunfire has subsided. He rolls out into the open, pointing the .45 at.. at.... two slim pale beings in the centre of the room with enormous black eyes boring into his very soul!
About their grey ankles, crumpled uniforms lie alongside the pelts of the Captain and Lieutenant and two voices reverberate around Mulligan's skull in eerie unison..
"You foolish fuckin' creature! You have played right into our hands.. with you under our mind control at last we have replaced the last member of the SFPD with the new supreme race on this planet! All that remains is to dissolve you inner consciousness, as we will to all of humanity!"
"it is time to show him the Acid Crushers" says one being in silence. Each alien picks up a package from the pile next to the hundreds of empty lucky cats and begins to unwrap them. Mulligan kneels in place, held in a state of petrification by unknown psychic forces from other dimensions. The packages are unwrapped. Within each is an incomprehensible glimpse into strange vistas of worlds beyond, swirling galaxies of seething stars, strange chants of unseen choirs of nameless beings, and above, within and in front of each visionary panorama burns an eldritch eye which in an instant subsumes the totality of 'Detective Rex Mulligan' into a will impossibly greater than any known in this dimension... the eyes entice and destroy every shred of the mustachioed minion of the Man.. the fate of Earth is sealed!
Kei sjiek
Irre gut...ich bin völlig geflasht
Love the first song
Fantastic split !!!