Rescue Me

To the passerby, Rescue Me would seem to be a four-some of indifferent men, yet they are all tied by tragedy. Their music shows each of them adding a different hue of darkness to their sound that brightens their bitter shadows with unique textures. Sentiments of Peter Murphy and Ian Curtis echo throughout these dulcet tones of melancholy electro babble. These impressionable gentleman unlike most bands that are grouping themselves to be heard these days, carry a more distant quality to their talents, staging a visual impact upon those who witness their visionary appeal, while still remaining out of the popularity contest and pretentious light of promotion. They offer a sensual taste to swallow, without the acrid aftertaste of the usual musical meal. Watching them play, left me both effected and impacted, wanting to hear more of their black celebrations.
Rescue Me, exudes a shy hidden mystery, while completely showing their raw passions at the same time. They're the perfect soundtrack whilst tying up a lover up in the back of a car, or bleeding out ones veins on the bathroom floor. They provide emotion in a sexually stimulating experience.
I demand you to listen.
-Jaclyn Hayes