Recorded in South Bristol Maine in the great storm of '15. The one that took Boston of the grid for three weeks. All the day long and all the night did it storm. From 7 above to 20 below and 40 knots sideways she blew into the No Swett shop. The winds howled up the Scotty and the beams groaned as the microphones crashed their gates. Frozen beards and blown engines. Cabin fever and a hi-fi. Staring at the sea steam out frosted panes. Firearms and boredom. CNN. Back to the tracking. Back to the shoveling. Back to the river monster's midnight stealth run out of Bath. Baby Ruth and J. Jeremiah shepherding. Flags at half-mast. For a more literal description of this album - Tons of guitar on this album. Probably too much. Lots of whammy bar as well. Which really exacerbates the issue. Zachary Mann Brown played everything on this joint, and mixed it himself. Which is exactly why there are too many guitars. On Kawasaki, an actual toy Kaw...