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Release Date – June 5th, 2026 – Preorder available – $25

Another mind-blasting slab from the band that emerged from the exquisitely raw chaos of Up-Tight. Guitarist Aoki Tomoyuki, who founded and led Up-Tight from 1992 to 2024, is one of the prime exponents of Japanese string-based underground insanity. His approach combines the psychedelic flow of White Heaven’s You Ishihara with the scuzz-dynamism of High Rise’s Munehiro Narita and the experimental distentions of Fushisusha-era Keiji Haino. Up-Tight’s records were all sold blurts of N Generation Japanese freak logic, and that tradition has been continued by the Tomuki Trio.
Their first two albums, Mars (on Riot Season) and its follow-up Shitsuren (FTR 770), were both boiling cauldrons of axe-smoke, with tunes that wandered through dizzying array of styles and moods, all of them underlaid with a splendid sense of utter disorientation. And that continues on album title. Even when the trio slows down into riffs that “plod” in the tradition of the Stooges’ “We Will Fall,” they manage to infuse the air with shreds of sonic karma that refuse easy categorization.

The way they balance the overload of their sound is definitely in the tradition of Japanese underground guitar noise of the past 35 years, but the Tomoyuki Trio seems bent on destroying the boundaries that have usually separated their precursors into distinct categories. They demand all access to all styles at all times. And the success of their attack on extant generic norms is abundantly clear throughout this album.

It’s an insane spin, and one I’ve been playing more or less non-stop for the past week without tiring of its inventions or becoming inured to the complexities of its sonic architecture. Album title is jam-packed with beautiful surprises for anyone who has the ears to hear it. Let us hope that cohort includes yourself.

–Byron Coley, 2026