Dead Meadow

From deep beneath a disturbing dream, awoke the shivering king. The wise of the land all were at hand, can they explain what it means? The king began, "From dark of dank cellars filled with dusty nothing arose such a sound. A sea of guitar crashed down upon me, I thought I might drown. The wondering and thundering of drums filled the sky. I was terrified but nimblee bass, so fiercely subtle and subtely fierce, pulled me ashore. Then the green of the grass turned brown with the sound. From long dark robes,
soft muttering tones drifted and danced to the king's mighty throne: "...Dead Meadow..."

Dead Meadow continue Tolotta's heritage of heavy, psychedelic, other worldly bands in this second installment. ........................

In less than a year after releasing their first full length Dead Meadow returns with a darker twist to their fantasy dream in this new album, Howls From The Hills. Recorded over a year in several remote locations including a barn in Liberty Indiana, the country-side of Virginia and even occasionally with the simplicity and eeriness of live hand-held tape machines the band creates the heavy mood that would be the center of this new album.