Listening to Zeahorse’s self-titled EP is like going on a drug trip: their music is a combination of highs and lows. Grungy and consistently heavy, they combine solid bass lines with rough vocals, but manage to sporadically thread through melodic guitar lines to complement the sound. When I say melodic, I don’t mean sweet, honeyed melodies; I mean psychedelic, let’s-go-get-stoned guitar lines.
The EP…
