Hidden EP by Thee Strawberry Mynde: A Raw, Psychedelic Joyride
Alright, let’s talk about Hidden EP by Thee Strawberry Mynde. Released back in 2017 on Moonhead Recordings, this UK-based rock band brings a garage rock and psychedelic rock blend that feels like a dusty old record you just found in your mate’s attic. It’s not perfect, but it’s got soul—and sometimes that’s all you need.
First off, the track "Stand By You" hits hard right outta the gate. It’s one of those songs where the guitar riffs feel like they’re clawing at your brain in the best way possible. The vocals? Kinda raw, kinda unhinged—but isn’t that what garage rock is all about? There’s something comforting about how unpolished it feels, like they didn’t overthink it. Just four blokes jamming their hearts out. I remember this track because halfway through, there’s this little breakdown that sneaks up on you—it’s simple, but man, does it stick.
Then there’s “Hidden,” the title track, which feels like a proper trip. If you’re into psychedelia, this one’ll grab ya. The bassline groans and wobbles like it’s alive, while the drums keep things grounded enough so you don’t float away entirely. What makes this tune memorable for me is its vibe—it doesn’t try too hard to impress. Instead, it lets the layers build naturally, pulling you deeper with each listen. Honestly, after hearing it a few times, I caught myself humming bits of it randomly during the day. That’s always a good sign.
The other tracks, “Know No More” and “Joker In The Pack,” round out the EP nicely, though they don’t quite leave as big an impression as the first two. Still, they’ve got enough energy and grit to keep things interesting. You can tell these guys are having fun playing together, even if it sounds messy at points. And honestly? That messiness gives the whole thing charm.
Reflecting on Hidden EP, it’s clear Thee Strawberry Mynde wasn’t trying to reinvent the wheel here. They weren’t chasing trends or aiming for perfection—they were just making music that felt real. And weirdly enough, that’s why it works. Listening to this EP feels like being let in on a secret—a scrappy, noisy, beautiful little secret from another time.
Oh, and here’s a random thought: if this album was a car, it’d be one of those beat-up old vans covered in stickers, blasting tunes with the windows down. Not flashy, but damn, would you wanna hitch a ride.
