Alright, let’s dive into White Suns by White Suns—yeah, they really went full meta with the name, didn’t they? Released in 2019 on Humanhood Recordings, this album is a wild ride through the chaotic world of noise-electronic music. And trust me, it’s not for everyone. But if you’re into sounds that feel like your brain’s wiring is being rewired live, this one’s worth checking out.
First up, there’s “Exformation.” Man, this track hit me like a wall of static electricity. It’s got this relentless buzz that just doesn’t quit—kinda like when you accidentally stick your finger in an outlet but way more fun (and less painful). The layers build up so aggressively, it feels like you're trapped in some dystopian factory where machines are having a meltdown. I remember it because, honestly, it made my cat freak out. Like, full-on zoomies across the room. That’s gotta count for something, right?
Then there’s “Chemical Burn,” which is… well, exactly what it sounds like. This one’s darker, angrier, and messier than your average breakup text. The distorted tones crawl under your skin, and before you know it, you’re either vibing hard or questioning all your life choices. I couldn’t stop thinking about it after listening—it’s the kind of track that sticks to your brain like gum on a hot sidewalk. Not sure if that’s good or bad, but hey, art doesn’t always have to be comfortable.
What strikes me most about White Suns is how unapologetically raw it feels. There’s no sugarcoating here; no attempt to make noise palatable for mainstream ears. It’s just pure, untamed energy from start to finish. And while it might not win any Grammy awards anytime soon (does noise even get nominated?), it carves out its own weird little corner of the universe—and owns it.
Here’s the kicker: as much as I enjoyed losing myself in the chaos, I couldn’t help wondering—if these guys ever decided to write a pop song, would it still sound like someone dropped a blender into a thunderstorm? Now THAT would be something to hear.
