"Shoegazers in a sewer tunnel, Philly noiseboys Aunt Dracula sing in itinerant voices that wander from unhinged hollers to demented croons. On their debut album, Face Peel, echoing guitars creep up in a sickly cloud that clings like a sweet hot fart and wilt out of tune in the middle of their own phrases" -- The Chicago Reader
"Aunt Dracula crosses frenetic, goofy, and intense vocals (think xiu xiu) with spacey effects and wild but tight instrumentation." -- The Baltimore Examiner
"Fortunately, Aunt Dracula rise above the norm, and not the undead, and have a sound not unlike what a vampire would feel like locked in a closet full of blood and garlic" -- Blackbook Magazine, San Fransisco
"Known for their outlandish, experimental concoctions, Aunt Dracula straddles the line between the awesome and the bizarre, with a definite leaning towards the former" -- Philadelphia Style Magazine
haha. funny you mention that. im gonna eat some funny stuff for silver mount zion. im back in ct/ny for the summer making money for the big move out west.
