The name Voxangelica evokes bodysuits, plum lipstick and flannel shirts, and so does the sound. The bizarrely retrograde grunge rock single churns in a po-faced Alice in Chains/Stone Temple Pilots style – with bombastic, fuzzy riffs and a total lack of melodic ambition. The lead singer is doggedly following the notes of the rhythm guitar, and the guitar isn’t doing anything of note, just farting through a series of “epic” power chords. Naff and dated.
Voxangelica : I Don’t Even Know Your Name
