When punk and jazz come together, they make strange but powerful babies. Maine-based RSO is lucky to have made it out of the maternity ward alive. Live shows veer from abject chaos to grinding sludge, often switching gears in the blink of an eye. But this isn’t dynamic range for the sake of showing off - their songs are abject and personal, from a deep internal place that few escape from alive.
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