Getting Warm on the Trail of Heat

" Call it Man Is The Bastard bench pressing Pink Floyd...If all prog-rock could be played this pummeling and psychotic, the world would be a better place." -Metal Maniacs

No one has ever heard this kind of otherworldly, spaced-out rock with such a frightening amount of pure energy. Spaceboy has hit upon a formula that could be described as jazz-prog-psych-metal. Their sound explodes into your ears and torments your brain with deconstructed song structures. Not to say that these boys can't float along with weightless, atmospheric sounds to ease the flight between land and stars. Originally formed in Santa Cruz, Spaceboy has emerged from the wooded hills with music full of passion, intelligence, and originality.

Ex-Members of The Fucking Champs and Bl'ast