Indigo Moss - Indigo Moss

If Phil Spektor had met the Velvet Underground in the leafy comfort of south London and formed a jug band, it would quite possibly sound something like Indigo Moss. Huge doses of Appalachia and Nashville trade space through 12 songs of old two-step rhythms and moonshine laments. Sometimes, in late, whisky fuelled nights, what Indigo Moss do might make sense. After all, such a nascent talent for melody and touches of melancholy can seem like the most natural thing in the world at times. At others, their dulcet country sounds conflict with the comfort of their surroundings and equate to an idea just too patently bizarre to make any sense of at all. Listen drunk or not at all. [Neil Ferguson]