The Search for Saturnalia

This intimate little six-song EP reeks of a basement keg party in the dead of winter where guitars provide all the warmth. In this case, The Search for Saturnalia combines a few six-string cues from Daydream Nation-era Sonic Youth with a D.C. punk dynamic to create a promising strain of soul-stirring noise. The multifaceted “You’re Song” starts with a high-pitched chainsaw assault before changing up with a melodic, left-of-the-dial hook that won’t go peacefully, while “Baby Blue” artfully utilizes a hold-and-release technique to slowly build the song to a fiery climax. Nothing gets lost in the local quartet’s song structures; each and every note is congruent with the whole. Perhaps the tortured scream-singing gets a bit one-dimensional after six songs, but that’s a small quibble in the face of The Search for Saturnalia‘s finely layered guitar energy. This is definitely a group that deserves a nod from mavens of the underground sound.

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Greg Beets was born in Lubbock on the day Richard Nixon was elected president. He has covered music for the Chronicle since 1992, writing about everyone from Roky Erickson to Yanni. Beets has also written for Billboard,Uncut, Blurt, Elmore, and Pop Culture Press. Before his digestive tract cried uncle, he co-published Hey! Hey! Buffet!, an award-winning fanzine about all-you-can-eat buffets.